Chapter 233. Plagiarism Master Yu Xiaogang.
After plagiarist Yu Xiaogang finished dealing with Liu Erlong, Bibi Dong watched the news replay and looked thoughtfully toward the Pope's Palace.
The ultimate beneficiary of this incident was Bibi Dong; at least it proved that the theory was Bibi Dong's, not Yu Xiaogang's.
Was he helping me?
In the center of Wuhun City, at a theoretical debate venue, Yu Xiaogang arrived as promised.
He had no choice but to come. Wouldn't it be like proving to the world that he was a coward?
Arriving here, watching the people around him pointing and talking, Yu Xiaogang's hatred for Qian Xunji reached its peak.
His peripheral vision darted around, searching for Bibi Dong. He wanted to ask Bibi Dong why she did this. Had she forgotten their former vows? Just because I borrowed your theory, you're betraying me?
"Are you looking for me?" Bibi Dong's cold voice reached Yu Xiaogang's ears.
Yu Xiaogang turned his head and found Bibi Dong hadn't appeared before him. She only replied in a forced, piercing voice. With red eyes, he asked, "Bibi Dong, what do you want?"
"I don't want anything. I didn't do this, but you did hurt me. Our fate ends here," Bibi Dong said, then vanished.
Yu Xiaogang angrily demanded, "How can you not do this? You're the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall."
No reply!
"Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong, come out right here. What are you hiding from me for?"
"Bibi Dong, if you have the guts, come to me face to face. Why are you letting the Spirit Hall people vilify and stigmatize me?" However, no matter how Yu Xiaogang called out, he remained silent.
Previously, Yu Xiaogang had known Bibi Dong's deep infatuation with him, so he felt confident. But at this moment, he felt a sudden sense of loss.
"Now, please invite both sides of this debate to enter," the host announced.
Yu Xiaogang shook off his bad mood and prepared to enter the debate with the best possible attitude.
The Grandmaster felt the scorn and scorn of those around him, his face flushing crimson.
Elsewhere, another person arrived at the debate.
Yu Xiaogang knew him; he was the former administrator of the Spirit Hall's archives, Professor Tianchen.
Wuhun Bingshun and Wuhun Bingshun had interacted with each other before. When they first met, he was a learned and knowledgeable man, and Yu Xiaogang was happy to associate with such people. But after Yu Xiaogang announced his ten major competitive strengths, those who had once formed a circle of academic exchange simply left.
Perhaps they left me out of envy of my achievements, jealousy. It's no surprise they're here now.
But this is a formidable opponent!
At this thought, Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with confidence, the confidence of a foremost master of the Spirit Master world!
Spirit Hall, wait! I will dialectically defeat your opponent and prove to the world my strength.
"Now, please welcome His Majesty the Pope, Her Majesty the Saint, and the Spirit Hall elders," the host said.
At the entrance to the debate arena, Qian Xunji, holding Liu Erlong in his left arm and Tang Yuehua in his right, walked out first. Liu Erlong looked resistant, but when she saw Yu Xiaogang, her face lit up with excitement.
"Xiaogang."
"Qian Xunji," Yu Xiaogang said, his eyes red.
The man who had stolen his woman now appeared before him, Liu Erlong in his arms. Was he showing off?
Damn Qianxunji!
"Aunt Yuehua, Teacher Erlong." Tang San, seeing this, was furious. "Qianthief!"
"Qianthief!" Shrek roared in unison.
Tang Hao, hiding in the shadows, also roared angrily, "Damn Qianthief."
Then, Bibi Dong and a group of elders emerged. Yu Xiaogang shifted his gaze, glaring at Bibi Dong with anger, only to be met with Bibi Dong's indifference.
Sometimes, the greatest torment for someone isn't when you scold or hit them, but when you ignore them.
Sensing Bibi Dong's disregard, the master was seething with rage. "Bibi Dong, just wait! I'll stand out in this debate. In this debate, I'll show you the strength of the world's greatest theoretical master."
Bibi Dong stared at Qianxunji speechlessly. Ever since she gave up on Yu Xiaogang, Qianxunji had become much colder towards her. She had come to regard her new teacher with a newfound respect.
He might have a different habit, just liking other women!
Seeing the woman resisting Qian Xunji's embrace, Bibi Dong felt a surge of jealousy!
She'd been abandoned, while Liu Erlong and Tang Yuehua could still cling to Qian Xunji.
Wait, no, why am I envious of them?
"Alright, both parties are ready," the host announced. "Let's begin."
Tianchen pulled out a book and said, "Now, let's prove your first point about the Ten Competitive Strengths of the Martial Soul."
Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, head held high, a glint of wisdom in his eyes. "Here we go, here we go?
Debating my theories—that's my forte!"
Unfortunately, Yu Xiaogang misinterpreted the situation. Tianchen's opening debate wasn't about whether Yu Xiaogang's theories were right or wrong, but whether they were his own or derived from others.
As they argued each theory, Yu Xiaogang couldn't deny the arguments Tianchen presented. Those arguments predated Yu Xiaogang's proposal of the Ten Competitive Strengths of the Martial Soul.
Of course, there were also some who directly debated Yu Xiaogang's theory.
For example, there were the line about there being no useless spirits, only useless spirit masters.
Tianchen pointed directly at Yu Xiaogang and said, "Are you trying to say that your current situation isn't due to your useless spirit, but rather to your being useless?"
This statement pierced Yu Xiaogang's heart.
Tianchen also explained that besides beast spirits and weapon spirits, there are also special spirits, such as humanoid spirits and original spirits.
Throughout the debate, there was no condescending discussion from Yu Xiaogang alone, nor was there a back-and-forth between two people. Instead, Yu Xiaogang was completely suppressed by Tianchen, leaving him devastated and utterly defeated.
"Yu Xiaogang..." Tianchen finished speaking, glanced at Yu Xiaogang, and said, "I used to admire you very much. Although you are not strong, you have found a way to prove your value."
"But if you want to prove your value, you should put forward your views at the forefront of soul master theory, instead of misappropriating or plagiarizing other people's theories to enrich yourself."
"No one can claim common sense as their own. This is why we parted ways in the first place. Yu Xiaogang, you should take care of yourself."
Hearing Tianchen's words, Yu Xiaogang fell down helplessly.
Waves of critical voices came to his ears!
No matter which world, plagiarism and thieves are hated, and Yu Xiaogang has gone from a master of soul master theory to a master of plagiarism.
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