Cultivate a male god: After listening to persuasion, I became a top-notch

Chapter 190 A Back View, A City Awakens! (Ask for a monthly pass!)
PS: This chapter is low-key.

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Jinling tonight is as peaceful as usual, but it is destined to not be peaceful.

Around seven o'clock, Jinling citizens who had just finished a day of work and life were blown up by a picture in their circle of friends.

What kind of picture is that?

Beside the bustling street, a figure wearing a German M39 helmet, wearing the military uniform of the Monarch’s Teaching Corps, and wearing an armed belt with the sleeves rolled up high, is kneeling in the middle of the rolling traffic and pedestrians.

The owner of the back view had bruised veins on his dirty, blood-stained arm, and he was clutching a damaged rifle tightly in his hand.

Although there is no front, the hanging head and slumped shoulders of the back seem to express his guilt and grief.

Beside him was a group of astonished crowd.And in front of him... is the summer festival scene where the fireworks show is being staged!

The tone of the photo has been adjusted very dark, but even so, the summer festival scene full of various Japanese elements in the photo still looks so dazzling.

Even more glaring than the scene of the summer festival is the line of bloody small words in the photo.

"Jinling, I'm sorry. We... didn't hold on!"

When this photo spread like a virus in the circle of friends, the citizens of Jinling... exploded!
"Damn it! Where is this place? Why does the place in the photo look so familiar? Isn't this fucking Fenghuai Pedestrian Street? But what is this celebration? Why is it like this?!"

"Mommy! Tears can't stop, is this Jinling? This is Jinling!"

"I'm crying to death, I saw it when I was preparing for this summer festival, and I felt uncomfortable at the time. As a Jinling native, I felt that this event was held in a weird way, and I felt uncomfortable. Now seeing this photo, I'm ashamed! I shouldn't have been silent at the time, I should have stopped it! This is Jinling, this is Jinling! Under this land, there are still more than 30 bones buried, and hundreds of thousands of people who died at the butcher's knife The wronged soul!"

"Ahhh! Shame, this is even more shameful than the fall! After taking a slap and not remembering the pain, it is a shame to be slapped again! Senior, stand up! It's not that you didn't hold it, it's that we didn't Hold on!"

"Damn it, where is this Diaobee celebration, I'm going to blow it up right now!"

It exploded with the local circle of friends, as well as Li Youzhi's shaking hands.

The photo that quickly circulated in the circle of friends was quickly recognized by sharp-eyed netizens. The person wearing the military uniform of the teaching corps was Li Youzhi who had just released "Fusang Requiem" and was still in Jinling!
When that photo was reposted by netizens to the comment area of ​​Li Youzhi's latest post, he was still crazily mocking the fun people of Jinling Cultural Tourism...crying into tears!

"Madan... I have watched cosplay for so many years. Today's cosplay directly overturned my cognition. This is the cosplay world, the eternal god!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow The wronged souls buried under the city can't close their eyes!"

"Damn it, I'll buy a plane ticket to Jinling now. I won't hit me or make trouble. I'll just print out the historical photos of the massacre and stand at the entrance of the Dogecoin Summer Festival. I want to see it, I can go in Who the hell is that!!!"

"You don't have to worry about it upstairs. This is the business of our Jinling people. We are already doing what you said! The land cannot be lost, and our culture and spirit can't be lost! Decades ago, those ancestors in this area Sacrifice and lives have been paid on the land, today it is up to us to protect the dignity of this city!"

At this time, Li Youzhi still led a group of classmates kneeling on the street like sculptures.

However, unlike before, there were no spectators around him.

The backs of him and a group of "unjust souls" still look so lonely and desolate.

However, in front of them, there is already a large army defending this city and that period of history!

Countless people from Jinling surrounded the entrance of the summer festival like a tide.

They didn't say a word, they didn't shout or curse.But in everyone's eyes, there is a solid hatred!

In the hands of many, many people, they held up the hastily printed photos——the content of each photo was unbearable to look at directly;
There are soldiers who were killed by the Japanese invaders after the battle, but most of them are unarmed civilians; men with decapitated bodies, undressed women, bony old people, and even babies hanging on bayonets...every picture The pictures are filled with the numerous evil deeds committed by the invaders!

In front of such a group of silent people, the scene of the summer festival was as quiet as a funeral.

Those who were surrounded by the surging crowd did not dare to make any movement, for fear that a small sound would completely ignite the powder kegs in front of them.

Under those hateful gazes, the on-site staff of the summer festival were silent as cicadas, trembling as they swallowed their saliva.

Behind them, some smart people have already taken off their kimonos and clogs, wearing vests and shorts, trying to find the back door to escape.

Only those women in kimonos, some of whom didn’t even wear underwear, were extremely embarrassing... At this time, they couldn’t care less about taking photos with hair bands, or enjoying authentic Japanese food.All of them turned pale with fright, messed up their high buns in haste, plucked off the cherry blossoms around their ears, cowered in the store at the summer festival, and kept calling for help.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Youzhi, who was like a sculpture, finally moved.

Leaning on a dilapidated prop rifle, he grinned and struggled to stand up from the ground while supporting his numb knees.

Seeing him get up, Liu Meng and others behind him also staggered to their feet from the ground.

"Brother Zhi, stop kneeling? I think I can hold on for another night!"

Hearing that Liu Meng, who had been kneeling for an hour, was talking nonsense hoarsely, Li Youzhi smiled faintly.

After taking a deep look at the silent yet powerful crowd, he shook his head.

Brother Zhi is kneeling here today because most people just ignore it.

Now that the crowd has opened their eyes and stood up, why is Brother Zhi still kneeling?
With a vigorous wave to a group of rebels, Li Youzhi put the prop rifle on his shoulder, and disappeared into the brilliant night of Jinling.

Come with vigor and vigor, go quietly!
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On the train from Jinling to Rongcheng.

After taking a shower and changing into his own clothes, Li Youzhi was resting on the seat.

After this day, he was too busy with his work. Last night he was up all night busy with editing, and now he ran for another day. Even with the blessing of stamina potion, he couldn't resist waves of sleepiness.

"Brother, please, let me take the luggage."

An apologetic greeting woke up Li Youzhi.

Looking at the passengers who signaled to pick up their luggage and get off the bus, Li Youzhi rubbed his eyes, nodded and retreated to the side.

It wasn't until this moment that he felt that something hard in his trouser pocket was getting hot.

Stretching out his hand to touch...it was his buzzing and vibrating cell phone.

Seeing the private messages and backstage information on the screen, Li Youzhi frowned, and immediately turned on Shaking Hands.

As soon as he opened the app, a video highly praised by the official media appeared in front of him;
[The summer festival was urgently called off! ]
The shorter the title, the bigger the story!
Seeing the 10,000+ likes on this news, Li Youzhi grinned and opened his Shaking Hands page.

At this time, the comment area of ​​his last post has exploded!
"I'm here to thank Mr. Dayi!"

"Come here because of the name, thank you little brother for kneeling in front of the summer festival! Thank you for giving us a big blow when we turned a blind eye! We... will never allow such a thing to happen again!"

"Fortunately, there are still some people who use their actions to shout to remember the history and don't forget the national humiliation! Give my little brother a thumbs up!"

"Before I thought Qin Shihuang in his cosplay was the pinnacle, and Su Dongpo in his cosplay was the pinnacle, until I saw the photo tonight. With a back view, I can change the awakening of a city! I would like to call it the eternal god of the cosplay world !!!”

"This is the little brother cultivated by our Lezi people! As a member of the Lezi people, I am so proud!"

beep!
Received a cumulative amazing value of 221000 points!
Li Youzhi grinned when he saw the notification that the system's amazing value was added to the account that popped up suddenly, and then saw that his trembling hands had skyrocketed to 300W's attention.

After thinking about it, he opened the feed, edited a text, and sent it out.

"Thank you for your support and understanding. What I did today was not deliberately inciting hatred. It was just because I was indignant at the summer festival and the remarks of some supporters.

A word from the cosplayer who participated in the summer festival still lingers in my mind; she said 'this is a normal cultural exchange'

I try my best not to be extreme, but I still have to say; when a Chinese thinks it's normal, that's the biggest abnormality!
The idea at that time was the inspiration for today's cos show.

If those martyrs who fought against the Japanese invaders saw the scene of the summer festival, what would they think?
Back then, I fought desperately here against the Japanese aggressors, shed blood and gave my life, just for those of us who came here not to be enslaved and bullied.

As a result, the descendants they sacrificed their lives to protect, open their arms to welcome the executioner's culture on the land full of the blood of their predecessors, what an irony this is! "

After Li Youzhi's post was sent out, his hand shaking...and again and again...exploded!
　PS: Keep a low profile, foster fathers, keep a low profile.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)