Diviner.
The greatest diviner.
The title caught his eye, and Ling Yu was so shocked that he fell straight to the floor with a "thud," nearly scared out of his wits.
Anyone who has ever been an administrator would know the title of Diviner.
Ever since the NOK forum launched the Bounty List, the Diviner has always been at the top.
It is said that the Diviner disappeared for a long time, forcing the Sage Hermit to mobilize global forces to search for him.
Of course, no one could find him until he resurfaced in the past two years.
Whether the Diviner is a Sage or not, Ling Yu wasn’t sure.
He knew he was in no position to inquire about such matters.
But to be on brotherly terms with the Sage Hermit, even if not a Sage, could he really be inferior?
Administrators are only workers for the Sage Hermit, the founding account is of the highest level.
For the founder, let alone removing an administrator, even a total internet ban is a piece of cake.
Ling Yu was terrified.
How did he offend the Diviner?
Could it be when he was deleting posts on the NOK forum homepage, he accidentally deleted the Diviner’s alternate account?
Ling Yu anxiously checked his account, his face turning white and cold sweat breaking out across his back.
When the administrator privilege retracted, not only did his account downgrade to a mere D-level, everything stored in it was wiped clean.
Not a trace was left, and it couldn’t be restored.
Completely turned into a useless account.
Ling Yu collapsed on the floor, a look of despair on his face.
This account was inherited from his father upon his retirement.
Now it turned out like this, if his father found out, wouldn’t he be kicked out of the family?
Moreover, the status of an administrator was Ling Yu’s cornerstone and pride all along.
Many families were keen on forming alliances with him, solely because he was directly under a Sage.
But Ling Yu had always declined, wanting to find something better.
Until he saw Ying Zijin’s photo this morning.
But now his status and privileges were gone, what could he do?
The built-in phone in the control room rang urgently.
Ling Yu snapped out of his fear and quickly pressed the button.
"006, what did you do?" On the other end was Administrator 004, questioning, "Why was your administrator status revoked?"
Ling Yu was numb, his body cold: "I-I don’t know."
Administrator 004 said nothing more, offered no consolation, and hung up the phone directly.
For whatever reason, since Ling Yu’s role as an administrator was revoked, they were no longer colleagues.
Ling Yu was now also unqualified to know other confidential matters of the W network.
Administrator 004 trusted by many was puzzled as to why the Sage Hermit chose the Leaangle Family to be in charge of admin duties.
But it wasn’t his concern.
He logged into his alternate account on the NOK forum and started goofing off with a bunch of silly big shots.
Administrator 004 leisurely enjoyed his iced coffee, feeling quite content.
After all, no one here knew he was the admin about to be punished.
**
Leaangle Family.
After lunch, Su Wen went to rest.
After all, having been asleep for too long, her body still needed more recovery.
After the last poisoning incident, Ying Zijin did not trust any doctor.
Su Wen’s dietary needs were personally arranged by her.
In the study, Di Wu Yue leaned beside Ying Zijin.
She had just witnessed her revoke Administrator 006’s status.
"Master, isn’t that guy disgusting?" Di Wu Yue scratched her head, "He saved your photo and blocked your family’s account, what is he trying to do?"
"Doesn’t matter." Ying Zijin yawned, opening her live-stream, "Whatever he wants to do now, he can’t anymore."
She didn’t even bother to find out who Ling Yu was.
Ying Zijin turned on the camera, aimed it at the desk, without showing any identifying features.
Also, all sounds were muted.
Her computer had a triple-layer protection system set by Fu Yunshen, Qin Lingyan, and herself.
No one in the world could breach it.
"Master, don’t worry, if he dares to do anything to you, I’ll change his fate." Di Wu Yue fiercely said, "Make him a poor ghost for life, can’t even touch money."
Ying Zijin glanced at her, then raised her hand and stuffed a piece of watermelon into Di Wu Yue’s mouth.
Di Wu Yue obediently closed her mouth and watched from the side.
Even though it was lunchtime, the live-stream’s popularity skyrocketed quickly, reaching peak numbers.
[SY great god has arrived, brothers and sisters, charge forward.]
[Sorry, the weapons made by SY great god are too hard to grab, who’s your brother or sister.]
The desk was piled with various mechanical parts.
Ying Zijin picked up a few, her fingers moving rapidly.
In the upper right corner was a big "SY".
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