Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 761: Written by the Miserable God of Friends 68

The updated Seeking Immortals has just been restored.

But this time, no one will ever speak for Snow Sea again.

Everybody's yelling at him.

An endless fan base of irons in the snow sea, hundreds of readers retreat every day.

The Alliance is halfway there.

There are managers who come to the snow sea to ask what to do.

And the management just backed away.

What can we do?

Now he's watching the news and he can't wait for the whole person to just disappear.

He knows he's finished.

Stealing from Chu's Spring and Autumn is ultimately just for a “name”.

He couldn't stand falling from heights, being nameless and even being joked about in secret.

But this is good.

He made himself a joke.

And from this point on, it will be nailed to the column of shame.

At any time in his life, everyone will associate him with Chu's Spring and Autumn by referring to "Snow Sea Unlimited”.

Link him to the thief.

Networkers, readers are waiting for a result.

Waiting for Snow Sea's endless response, waiting for Chu's spring and autumn response, waiting for the website to handle.

Website over there, fastest.

Early the next morning, the reader of Pursuit found out that "Pursuit of Immortals" was missing from his bookshelf.

The book has also been lost on various leaderboards.

Click Search to find this book.

It's not just the Apocalypse site, some channels of cooperation, but the book was also taken off the shelf at the same time.

Only a few third-party cooperative websites remain to be deleted in time, but Chumu has been notified by Nansen that those websites will remove "Seeking Immortals".

From now on, with the exception of a few occasional pirated websites, no trace of Seeking Immortals will be found.

This processing of the website, one, shows the official attitude, the other, proves --

Chu's Spring Autumn recording is true.

What he said was true, too.

Snowflake really stole friends' creations and settings.

For a while, Snow Sea's fame fell to the bottom of the circle.

A lot of people scold him.

On Weibo, on QQ, on WeChat, on forums, even in his old book review area.

But the snow sea has not responded in any way.

He kept himself in the house for two days.

Day three.

Yuehai changed her phone number and called Trumu.

“Spring and autumn.” The snowy ocean across the phone sounds very dull.

“Don't hang up! I'll just say a few words. ”

Trumpton took a moment, didn't speak.

Snowsea's eyes are filled with blood, confusion and paleness, which, of course, Chumu can't see.

Even if you see it, there won't be any fluctuations inside.

"I'm sorry, Spring and Autumn. I owe you an apology. ”

“Hmm.” Chumu said coldly, "I heard, nothing happened, I just hung up. ”

Snow Sea shouted, “I'll apologize! ”

“I'll apologize publicly on Twitter. After that, I'll quit the networking circle. ”

Chumu frowned and tried to say something, but he didn't.

“You don't have to say that to me. ”

Snow Sea never ends: “Can you forgive me? ”

Chumu chuckled, “No, bye. ”

He finished, hanging up nicely.

Trumu did not take this seriously.

But less than an hour later, he really saw the statement that the Snow Sea was endless.

As he said on the phone.

He apologized.

Admit you stole a friend's outline.

Admit he poured dirty water on Chu's Spring and Autumn the other day.

Admit you did something wrong.