Hunter x Hunter: From Obtaining the World to Beyond Heaven

When Pokson was in military school, he often traded for the latest albums by enemy singers, as well as other popular music, for a fee.

She likes most kinds of music, except for rock.

She even felt that if she hadn't gone to military school, she would have studied music and become a music teacher in her hometown.

Back on the forum, there were others like her offering rewards, but most of them were asking for erotic photos and such, and there were both men and women on the site.

However, Pokson wasn't very interested in this, especially after he met Dia.

Leaving aside the female stars, even those handsome male celebrities in photoshoots, despite being heavily photoshopped, are often far superior to Diya in terms of physique, appearance, and temperament. She might as well secretly take a few more photos of Diya to look at.

"..."

Pokson glanced at his profile picture, which was the one he had secretly taken of Dia eating.

Although he wolfed down his food and didn't care about his appearance, she was still completely absorbed in watching him.

Besides the above, the other largest section of the forum is the so-called "Little Tavern".

The only function of this section is a super chat room that can accommodate a large influx of visitors.

Given the severe punishment for speech in Kakin, it's easy to see what will happen to anonymous chat rooms.

In short, it can be summed up in four words: "line up and be shot."

In fact, Pokson never speaks here.

She has friends who work in cyber forces and have personally admitted that they monitor chat rooms 24/7.

Although it's anonymous, it's actually quite easy to find out the speaker's identity if you really want to investigate.

The reason for not taking action against those who spoke out was simply to provide a channel for the people at the bottom to vent their frustrations and to obtain genuine public opinion.

Upon entering the chat room, one is immediately greeted by several sub-chat rooms with tens of thousands of users online, all with titles related to yesterday's "March 18th Riot".

In the most popular chat room, chat bubbles, like boiling water in front of Poxon, kept bubbling up non-stop, keeping people busy.

The chat bubbles with the most likes are displayed above the virtual tavern, with the most having a whopping 999 people discussing it – this is the maximum number of people allowed in a single chat bubble.

Upon entering the bubble with 999 participants, Pokson saw a screen full of conspiracy theories and outrageous statements.

They were all acting strangely, full of resentment, wailing everywhere, indignant, going crazy on the spot, causing a ruckus, defecating everywhere, and even eccentric oxen—it was a veritable chaotic dance of demons.

In summary, the discussion revolves around three points:

First, vaccine development has been hampered, the lockdown of New Delhi is nowhere in sight, and everyone is going to die.

Second, the rioters are all unacceptable people, and all of their more than one million inferiors should be executed.

Third, among the fourteen princes, Prince Mumu Ze is probably the most scheming girl with the deepest hidden agenda.

An anonymous user with the username 【司炎】 analyzed:

"According to official disclosures, among all the princes, of those above the twelfth prince, only the eldest prince, Benjamin, escaped in disgrace and has remained low-key ever since. The ninth prince claimed he had no interest in inheriting the throne, and the rest have been confirmed dead."

"Both the tenth and eleventh princes are silent and currently missing. The reward offered by the sixth princess for their whereabouts also confirms the current situation of the two princes' disappearance. As the person who pushed both sisters, I am very sorry and anxious."

"But generally speaking, apart from the most powerful eldest prince Benjamin, all the princes who ranked before Prince Mumu Ze and had previously expressed their ambition for the throne have died, which in itself says a lot."

"As for the tragic deaths of Prince Malayan and Princess Seven, rather than believing the official statement that they were killed by an attack by unknown assailants, it is more likely that this was a deliberate act of revenge by Prince Twelfth, a revenge for his years of being ignored and neglected..."

Tsk.

Poxon clicked his tongue and scrolled through the comments with displeasure.

To call it premeditated revenge is giving the prince far too much credit...

However, setting aside those messy analyses, the general public's understanding of the succession war is very limited. Even if some experts deduce a tiny bit of the truth, it is impossible for them to see the overall situation clearly.

Another anonymous user, nicknamed "Big Dog Bark," offered an analysis of the destruction of the National Institute of Virology:

"The official report said that rioters attacked the National Institute of Virology, which is located in the suburbs, and that the rioters were, as everyone knows, outcasts from the outer city."

"But the logic here doesn't hold up. Everyone knows that the Unstable People fully supported Prince Camilla's ascension to the throne, but Prince Camilla also died in the riots. Who killed her is still undetermined, but it certainly wasn't the Unstable People."

"If the person who attacked the National Institute of Virology was truly an unacceptable individual, then what was the Second Prince's motive? Would allowing the virus to spread benefit her in any way?"

"But there is one person who clearly has a way to solve the spread of the virus, and that person is the Twelfth Prince, Mumu Ze."

"Now, if everyone has been following my line of thought, you should be able to figure out who the real beneficiary of the destruction of the National Institute of Virology is, right?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it won't be long before Prince Mumu Ze sends someone to take over the vaccine development work. In my opinion, those strange transport vehicles on the street today are part of her plan. With her scheming ability, this kind of backup plan is sure to be foolproof, so everyone doesn't need to panic..."

Rumors circulating among the people.

The twelfth prince, Mumu Ze, harbors ambitions to rule a country.

Fortunately, out of respect for Ambuvir, most people were only surprised by Mumu Ze's deep cunning, scheming, long period of dormancy, and ruthless methods, and did not launch any large-scale rejection.

Although those things were of no use to the royal family anyway.

Pokson suddenly noticed something strange. What was that "weird transport vehicle" mentioned in the previous comment?

Are they military vehicles transporting supplies?

No, those military vehicles have nothing to do with anything strange, and they didn't just appear today; they've been on the streets for a long time. It's impossible that they're only being mentioned now.

So, did that person really see some military secret that even she didn't know about?

Pokson frowned subconsciously, and after thinking for a moment, clicked on the [Big Dog Barking] avatar.

She wanted to find out the truth, even if it cost her a little money.

However, the moment she clicked on the profile picture, it suddenly turned completely white, the name became three question marks, and the chat box disappeared without a trace.

'Banned?'

A look of surprise flashed across Poxon's eyes, and he quickly clicked back to the chat bubble he had just seen.

As expected, the analysis that [Big Dog Barks] had just sent out has disappeared without a trace.

The forum's administrators only prohibit people from posting dangerous comments like "shark head," otherwise they are very lenient.

However, Pokson can confirm that the analysis just now did not involve any controversial statements.

Therefore, there is only one possibility—the cyber forces have made their move.

That person's words must have involved some very important secrets, which is why they were able to expose the hidden cyber forces.

Although there is no evidence,

But Pokson had a vague feeling that the reason why "Big Dog Barks" was banned was probably because it mentioned those strange military vehicles.

After thinking about it, Pokson decided to take a risk and posted a comment:

"It's so noisy on the street today. Are they delivering medicine to us? Does anyone know? I'll pay you to answer. I have 1000 forum coins."

The exchange rate between forum currency and Jieni is 1 to 100, which is the opposite of the exchange rate between ○diandushu.

1000 forum coins equal 100,000 Jieni, which is a large amount but not insignificant either.

If someone knew the inside story, they would most likely be tempted by such a sum of money.

Pokson felt that since the core of her question was about ambovirumab, it shouldn't lead to her being banned outright.

Of course, even if she gets banned, it's fine; she has other accounts.

This would confirm that it was indeed those strange military vehicles that attracted the attention of the cyber forces.

Ten seconds after it was sent.

As Pokson watched his plea for help disappear from the chat window, a look of "I knew it" flashed in his eyes.

However, when she clicked on her profile picture, she found that she had not been banned, which contrasted sharply with the severity of the punishment for "Big Dog Barking".

"It only involves a small part, not enough to warrant a ban. The cyber police are probably afraid that a large-scale ban would attract attention, since banning accounts on forums is a very rare occurrence..."

Poxon pinched his chin, supported his right elbow with his left arm, and analyzed the situation with the thoughtful posture of a detective.

goooo...

From the pot of boiling water, several sounds came from the surface; it was the sound of eggs hitting the sides of the pot as the water churned.

Pokson took out a slotted spoon, scooped up the freshly boiled eggs, and without fear of the heat, peeled off the shells, cut them, and placed them on a plate that had been prepared beforehand. The faint aroma of eggs wafted up, complementing the other dishes on the plate perfectly.

Three sliced ​​eggs, a thick, boneless ribeye steak, drizzled with meat sauce…

Poxon scooped half a spoonful of the rich broth and poured it over the steaming steak, instantly filling the kitchen with an irresistible aroma.

'There's also buttery, creamy, sweet bean puree, boiled vegetables with a pinch of salt, mashed potatoes and baby carrots, and the prince likes a little white wine…'

Pokson plated the prepared dishes, placed a small glass of white wine on top, and a Western lunch with a variety of dishes and a good mix of meat and vegetables was ready.

She carried the food out of the kitchen, down the stairs and down the hallway to Mumu Ze's bedroom door, and knocked:

"Your Highness, it's lunchtime."

After a long while, a muffled sound came from inside:

"Okay, Poker, you can leave it at the door. Thank you."

Still no appetite?

Poxon wasn't surprised. He covered the plate and walked back.

Ever since Diya told Mumu Ze that her brother and mother had died, she had been depressed and had no appetite.

Even though Diya said that the Seventh Princess wasn't exactly kind to Mumu Ze, the silly Mumu Ze still held some affection for these two of his few family members.

On the way back, Pokson subconsciously took out his phone and glanced at it.

To my surprise, I found that my forum account had received a private message from a female user named 【鵐宮鮮鮮】:

"Hey handsome, is that you in the profile picture? Let's be friends!"

A photo was then attached.

The photo shows a young girl dressed casually, pouting and acting cute. Even with heavy editing, she is still considered pretty.

'Trying to pick me up? She just mistook Dia's picture for mine...'

A cold glint flashed in Poxon's eyes, and a sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

With Diya's looks, as long as she dares to post her photos on social media, she will never lack people to chat her up.

If she were to register a public blog using Diya's photos, she would probably receive hundreds of harassing messages every day, bombarding her 24/7 with messages from people wanting to be her friends, and these messages wouldn't necessarily be limited to women.

Fortunately, Pokson had anticipated this and tried to persuade Dia not to become addicted to social media.