New spirit

The situation on the internet continued to fester by the time Mo Qiang woke up, she realised that she was even more hated than the intergalactic bandits who robbed the poor and the rich alike. 

Mo Qiang: "…." I knew the world was crazy but I did not know that it was this crazy.

She looked down at the blogger who was responsible for her current situation and very swiftly wrote her name in the small book which she carried in her heart and underlined it with red. 

'Do you think you will be fine after doing something like this? You are too naive.' Mo Qiang thought in her head as an evil sneer started to play on her lips as she looked at the blogger's page that had thoroughly condemned her to the point where she couldn't even step out of her house without getting smashed by rotten eggs but since there was a serious lack of good eggs, she was sure that she would be pelted by rocks instead.