Chapter 28: The Undead War God, Founder of the Ghost Infant

At the beginning, the audience in the livestream was still laughing; Xu Qingfeng’s commentary was so funny it made their stomachs ache.

However, one sentence from Xu Qingfeng detonated the chat. The laughter abruptly ceased, and the audience was stunned by this bombshell of information.

"Holy crap? The Undead God of War?"
"Ghost fetus? What does that even mean?"
"Need you ask? It means he’s paying for abortions!"
"No way. Didn't they say Jiang Wei has never dated anyone?"
"You actually believe what celebrities say?"

Xu Qingfeng took a tactical sip of water. "Folks, is it all becoming clear now? Do you understand why that 'animal' Jiang has been performing rituals on stage?"

"If he didn't perform those rituals, he wouldn't be able to suppress the vengeful spirits," Xu Qingfeng stated with ironclad certainty. "Saving a life is worth building a seven-story pagoda, but taking a life should condemn one to the eighth level of hell. Given Jiang’s track record, the eighteen levels of hell wouldn’t be enough to hold him; you’d have to dig another eighty-six levels down. At that scale of construction, even the King of Hell would have to offer him a cigarette! The underworld is empty, and the devils are all here among us."

"Our dear 'brother' doesn't understand girls, doesn't understand dating, and naturally, doesn't know how to use protection. He is just far too pure."

"Holy cow? Is this for real?"
"Bro, this is way too much info. My brain is literally smoking."
"Eighteen levels plus eighty-six more... let me count... that’s thirteen, right?"
"Feng-shen could have said ten or twenty, but he specifically said thirteen. I think we all know what that implies."
"This is insane!"
"You mad dog, you’re going to die for this!"
"You’re spewing blood, you jerk! Sisters, let's report him!"
"How could 'brother' be that kind of person?"
"Even if it’s true, it’s those women who are loose. What does it have to do with him?"

As "insane" comments flooded the chat, Xu Qingfeng turned to Polomi and said, "Kick everyone with broken values."

Polomi, who was sitting nearby acting as his moderator, started kicking people immediately.

Meanwhile, Jiang Wei, who was watching the stream, turned pale, his face wearing a look of utter defeat. How could he possibly know? Thirteen? Even Jiang Wei didn't know the number was that high!

A massive sense of panic consumed him, and his mind was in total chaos. In the entertainment industry, hooking up, one-night stands, and "on-set marriages" were common, and Jiang Wei was at the forefront of the scene. He had just been more discreet about it; no rumors had ever leaked to the outside world, and he remained the pure, career-focused boy-next-door in the public eye.

In the livestream, Xu Qingfeng continued his offensive. "Jiang Wei, Jiang Wei, are you watching? Say something! Everyone is waiting."

***

Jiang Wei sent [Baby Carriage x13] to the streamer.

"Oh, thanks for the baby carriages, Jiang Wei. But wait—you're being foolish! These carriages are useless; you need the paper-crafted ones. You have to burn them for them to be of any use." Xu Qingfeng frowned, beginning to lecture "Jiang Wei."

[Disciple of the Undead Sect] gifted the streamer [Rocket x1].

A barrage of gifts flew across the screen as the number of viewers in the stream broke 700,000.

"I don't know if Jiang Wei is still watching, but I bet you want to say I'm spreading rumors. I’d advise you to think carefully before you speak." Xu Qingfeng leaned back in his chair and said leisurely, "You can pay for abortions, but you shouldn't speak nonsense. Why I mentioned the number thirteen, I think you know perfectly well in your heart."

"Folks, when you're out and about, safety is important!" Xu Qingfeng said earnestly.

"What do we do?" Jiang Wei looked at his manager, completely lost.

The manager’s face was even paler than his. Xu Qingfeng was digging in his heels; Jiang Wei didn't even dare to issue a clarification. What if Xu Qingfeng released even more dirt? He gritted his teeth. "Do nothing. Play dead."

"Not clarify?" Jiang Wei’s expression shifted wildly. Not clarifying meant admitting guilt. His acting career could end right here. While getting an abortion wasn't a major crime and wasn't prohibited by law, doing it over a dozen times would be a devastating blow to his image.

"If you hadn't done it, we could clarify. If there were nothing else, we could clarify. Short-term pain is better than long-term suffering. As long as we get past this, there’s still a chance," the manager said significantly.

Jiang Wei fell silent. If you’ve got dirt on your backside, you can’t blame others for exposing it. He began to feel terrified. Xu Qingfeng had collapsed precisely because his persona had shattered; Jiang Wei knew all too well what that outcome looked like. The whole internet would cyberbully you, all your contracts would be canceled, you’d be squeezed out, and your career would be ruined—leaving you to survive only by posting suicidal, tell-all exposés online. The mere thought of that happening to him made him tremble.

As Xu Qingfeng’s stream went viral, Jiang Wei became a sensation.
#Jiang Wei Pays for Abortions!#
#104 Levels of Hell: Top-Tier Celebrity Jiang Wei Suspected of 13 Abortions#
#Saving a Life is Worth a Seven-Story Pagoda; Taking a Life Should Condemn One to the Eight-Level Hell#
#Undead God of War: Record 13-0-13#

Xu Qingfeng’s revelations had the audience buzzing with excitement, everyone rushing to share the juicy gossip. Many swarmed to Jiang Wei’s Weibo to leave comments, but Jiang Wei, who had been mocking Xu Qingfeng just moments ago, remained deathly silent. Silence was an admission. The trend grew larger and larger, with Jiang Wei’s story spreading across every platform.

***

In the entertainment industry, those secretly watching Xu Qingfeng’s stream were horrified. The retaliation had come too fast; Jiang Wei had fired his shots in the afternoon, only to be ruthlessly countered by Xu Qingfeng that evening. And Xu Qingfeng’s response was lethal, striking at the vitals with every move.

They were already feeling a sense of dread, but they were locked in a fight to the death with Xu Qingfeng with no room for retreat. Unless they knelt and begged for mercy—and Xu Qingfeng happened to be in a charitable mood—or they completely destroyed him, there was no turning back.

Almost simultaneously, every celebrity made their choice: keep attacking.

Armies of paid trolls and fans flooded the livestream to mass-report it. The sheer scale of the reporting left Polomi stunned. She had never seen anyone so universally hated.

"Feng-shen, be careful, there are a lot of reports," Polomi whispered.

Hearing a woman's voice, the audience in the chat perked up.
"What's going on? Why do I hear a girl?"
"Holy crap? The streamer really knows how to play!"
"Judging by the voice, she must be a beauty!"
"Damn him! Mad dog, stop!"

Xu Qingfeng saw the comments and explained solemnly, "Everyone, don't spread rumors. This is a staff member from Shanying acting as a temporary moderator. I had some business today, so I'm streaming from the Shanying office."
"I get it, I get it."
"Damn, he's even sleeping with his new employers!"
"He actually managed to hook up with her."

There was no point in explaining further; the more he explained, the more excited the audience became. Xu Qingfeng naturally skipped over the topic.

"Brothers, the streamer has been a bit harsh. Some dogs in the industry started barking, and then others followed suit. They’re panicked. It’s not fatal, but it’s annoying. The streamer has decided to try a different approach."

Xu Qingfeng pulled a microphone out from under the table. "As everyone knows, I’m an entertainment streamer who writes and sings songs. I just recorded a new one today, so let the family in the stream be the first to hear it."

"Holy crap, another new song?"
"Entertainment streamer (x) / Self-destruct streamer (✓)"
"I don't believe a word you say!"
"Don't want to hear a song, I want more gossip!"