According to the streaming platform's policies, one or two complaints wouldn't be enough to get her account suspended without any inquiry.
After all, she wasn't even live, nor had she posted any content that would trigger any banned terms.
It would take a massive number of complaints to trigger such a strong reaction.
This familiar tactic... it was almost as if someone had hired a professional troll farm.
A playful smirk touched Rosalind's lips. She sat before the medicine cabinet, her expression as nonchalant as ever.
How strange. Someone was actually trying to take her down online?
Should she praise their bravery or call them stupid?
Rosalind bit down on a piece of fruit, her movements swift and decisive. She quickly investigated, took a screenshot, and posted it on a dark web forum.
The Obsidian NetworkKing: "Within one hour, I want the troll farm company these accounts belong to wiped from the internet. Completely."
Instantly, the forum exploded!
"I've seen it all, folks! A troll farm actually dared to provoke The Obsidian Network?!"
"It's the King!"
"Newbie question, they're all part of The Obsidian Network, what's the difference?"
"He's the founder of The Obsidian Network! Hasn't been active in a long time!"
"For the King to issue a kill order like this, that troll farm must have a death wish!"
Anyone in the online world knew: provoke anyone, but never provoke The Obsidian Network.
Its key members were said to be titans in various industries.
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