The Wallfacer: Everyone wants to break through my wall.

News is all about generating buzz and sensationalism. Lin Feng's proactive approach to creating such a topic naturally gave eager reporters no reason to miss it; otherwise, they risked being fired the very next day.

The reporters were like model students writing furiously, and Lin Feng on the stage nodded in satisfaction; this was exactly the effect he wanted.

"Today, I will announce my plan to face the wall to you all."

"My Wallfacer Project is to use the physical properties of macro-electrons for energy storage...blah blah blah..."

"...blah blah blah...If the plan goes smoothly, hundreds of years later, this electrical energy, which has been stockpiled for hundreds of years, will become a powerful strategic asset in defeating the Trisolaran fleet!"

Lin Feng spoke with great passion, giving listeners the illusion that humanity was about to win, but among the reporters, discordant voices still emerged.

"This does not guarantee the annihilation of the Trisolaran fleet, sir."

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a blonde, blue-eyed female reporter.

She is very good-looking, with long wavy hair, and her black suit gives her a very capable first impression.

Faced with such a beautiful reporter, Lin Feng's gaze remained completely unmoved. Back when he was just a rich man, he had seen countless beautiful women. He had attended countless lavish parties, cruise ship banquets, and star-studded parties, and he was sick of them.

"Madam, do you have a plan to destroy the Trisolaran fleet?" Lin Feng asked.

"No...no."

The female reporter stammered, unable to answer Lin Feng's question. If she could come up with a solution to the Three-Body crisis herself, it wouldn't be Lin Feng standing on the stage, but her.

Lin Feng glared at the other person, showing no intention of showing any deference because of the other person's gender.

"Then what are you babbling about? The energy harvesting I'm talking about isn't harvesting from human society, it's obtaining it from the natural environment. Natural energy is limitless."

"I've already said it, no one knows more about facing the wall than me, so don't pretend to know what you don't!"

"..."

The female reporter's mouth was slightly open, and not only her, but all the reporters present were also like that, looking at Lin Feng in great surprise.

They then realized the difference between this Wallfacer substitute and the previous Wallfacer.

The press conference was broadcast live, and the Wallfacer's every move and word was made public to the public. As a public figure, publicly confronting reporters could have a huge impact and could even damage his reputation.

"Any other questions?" Lin Feng asked.

"Nothing."

The female reporter sat down decisively, though she didn't ask any of her many questions.

She felt that even if she asked, she wouldn't get any results. The other person would simply tell her, "No one knows more about facing the wall than me," which would shut down all her questions.

One of the reporters raised his hand, and Lin Feng gestured for him to speak.

"So what is your question?" Lin Feng asked.

"Mr. Taylor, could you share your thoughts on the inherent dictatorial nature of the Wallfacers? Do you also intend to follow in your father's footsteps and pass the Wallfacer position to your offspring? Could the Wallfacers become 'emperors' in our free and democratic world? Many people are worried about this."

A series of questions, but they all point to one core issue—the Wallfacer is a dictator!

Very sharp, one could even say they came with ill intentions.

Lin Feng was too lazy to be soft-hearted towards this kind of person.

"That's a very good question, sir..."

His smile gradually faded, and Lin Feng's expression grew serious.

Noticing this change, the reporter who made the inquiry had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

However, thinking that Lin Feng probably wouldn't do anything outrageous in such a public place, she forced herself to remain calm, after all, this was a live broadcast.

Unfortunately, he soon regretted his thoughts at that moment.

"Guards! Seize him! He's a member of the ETO organization!" Lin Feng shouted, pointing at the reporter.

In an instant, everyone except Lin Feng's brains went blank.

The first to react were the guards protecting the press conference; they were military-trained and had stronger mental fortitude than ordinary people.

Several people immediately rushed forward and quickly subdued the reporter who was still in a daze.

"No! I'm not! Let me go!"

After being restrained by several people, the reporter finally realized what was happening and frantically tried to struggle.

But he was destined to be unable to break free from the guards who restrained him; each of them was physically superior to him and had undergone professional military training.

This is like a level 1 character in a newbie village being surrounded by several level 100 bosses when they leave the village. They have no choice but to surrender, at least physically.

While struggling, the reporter looked at Lin Feng on the podium with shock and anger, and questioned him loudly.

"What right do you have to arrest me! You claim I'm a member of ETO, where's the proof?!"

Lin Feng sneered and retorted, "I'm not a policeman, why do I need evidence to arrest someone?"

"Then that's slander! I'm going to sue you in court!"

Upon hearing this threat, Lin Feng looked at the other person with great pity.

"What kind of daydream are you having? This is part of the plan."

Upon hearing this, the reporter's pupils contracted sharply. He wasn't stupid; he could easily understand what Lin Feng meant.

Even if he is truly innocent, so what?

So what if the court is just?

This is part of the Wallfacer's plan. Which court would go against the Wallfacer's plan?

The reporter swallowed hard, trembling with fear, his body drenched in cold sweat, his voice shaking as he spoke.

"you you……"

After talking for a long time, the reporter still couldn't come up with a way to save himself and could only express his resentment and anger.

"So what if you have power? Does having power mean you can do whatever you want?!"

Lin Feng nodded matter-of-factly, placed his hand on the press conference platform, leaned forward slightly, looked down at the reporter below the stage, and said something that no one present could have imagined.

"Excuse me, but having power really is amazing; it means you can do whatever you want."

The reporters' understanding of Lin Feng, the Wallfacer, was refreshed once again. They originally thought that Lin Feng was just a slightly arrogant person, but now they were 100% certain that he was a madman.

His every word and action will be broadcast live to the public, and the perception that "the Wallfacer is a dictator" will inevitably spread among the grassroots.

Even those who seek refuge in the wall cannot silence the voices of the masses!

Chapter 5 Dedication to the Lord

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and take this ETO molecule away. I plan to end this press conference before four o'clock, and I don't want to waste time with this kind of guy."

Upon hearing Lin Feng's order, the guards finally took action. They had been hesitant to act because they were waiting for Lin Feng's next instructions.

The reporter struggled as the guards led him away, his venomous gaze fixed on Lin Feng on the stage, meeting Lin Feng's downcast stare.

"I curse you! Maple Taylor!"

"Even if I go bankrupt, I will definitely take you to court!"

Like the final lament of a defeated dog, the reporter's words not only failed to make Lin Feng feel threatened in the slightest, but even made him want to laugh.

"Human joys and sorrows are not shared, it's so noisy..."

Lin Feng shamelessly picked at his ear, then turned his gaze back to the other reporters present.

In an instant, all the reporters felt as if they were being targeted by a vicious wolf, their backs gleaming with menace. They lowered their heads, not daring to make eye contact with Lin Feng, for fear of following in the footsteps of the person in front of them.

Nobody wants to go to jail!

Nobody wants to be imprisoned for life!

No one wants to be unjustly accused of crimes against humanity!

They now regret attending the press conference. If they weren't afraid of being arrested by Lin Feng for being labeled as ETO members, they wouldn't have stayed here for even a quarter of an hour longer.

Lin Feng chuckled and said, "Don't be nervous, everyone. Do I look like the kind of crazy person who would just arrest people randomly?"

You don't just look like it, you clearly are!

The reporters secretly cursed and swore at each other, using the most offensive and offensive language imaginable.

However, the reporters only cursed in their hearts, and no one dared to say it out loud. The entire press conference hall was unusually quiet, with only Lin Feng's voice echoing.

Lin Feng sighed and shook his head.

"I, the Wallfacer Feng Taylor, have a heavy and complicated job, and I really don't have the mood or energy to answer any questions other than my Wallfacer job."

"If anyone insists on asking, I can only suspect that he is a spy sent by the ETO to deliberately interfere with my work."

"So... please don't ask me any more questions about anything other than the Wallfacer job."

This was a blatant threat, and the reporters present were fully aware of just how unreasonable and domineering this wall-facer was.

They were also fully aware of what class differences meant.

The other party is someone who calls himself a Wallfacer, but is actually an "Emperor," while they are just commoners, or even less than commoners!

Who's next?

As Lin Feng spoke, his gaze swept over the numerous reporters.

At this moment, every reporter had the same thought in mind—please don't contact me, I have no more questions to ask!

Some reporters' trousers were already damp, and a faint stench was emanating from them.

The power of life and death rests entirely in Lin Feng's hands, revealing the true nature of his dictatorship!

"Huh? No one has any questions anymore? There were so many people just now."

Lin Feng sighed as he looked away, pointing at one of the reporters.

"You, it's you. I remember you were very eager to raise your hand just now, but you were a little slow. You can ask any questions you have now."

The reporter Lin Feng pointed at felt like crying his eyes out. If he had known that this Wallfacer would be so crazy and so dictatorial, he would never have raised his hand so eagerly.

With his legs still trembling, the tall, thin reporter forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. His voice trembled as he rose, bowed, and asked Lin Feng a question in the most respectful tone he had ever used.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Taylor, can your Wallfacer Project truly defeat the Trisolaran fleet that will arrive in the solar system hundreds of years from now?"

Lin Feng nodded, answering with an air of certainty as if he had already foreseen the future.