Chapter 73 Yu Xiaogang plagiarized! Lu Ming exposes him, the evidence is conclusive!
[Lu Tiandi: But theoretical research requires a lot of data to support it. Where is he, a mere Soul Master, supposed to get data?]
[Lu Tiandi: Coincidentally, he met you at that time. The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, innocent, naive, love-struck, and also possessing access to the library.]
[Lu Tiandi: Isn't this an ATM delivered right to my door?]
[Emperor Lu Tian: So, he began to pursue you, showering you with care and concern. Only after you were completely devoted to him did he make that request—to enter the Imperial Library.]
[Lu Tiandi: You think he wants to share knowledge with you? Wrong. He's using you as a key to open the door to fame and fortune!]
Every single word.
They all felt like heavy hammer blows, striking Bibi Dong's heart hard.
Her expression began to shift between light and dark.
Reason told her that Lu Ming's words made perfect sense and were logically sound.
But emotionally, she couldn't accept it.
She couldn't accept that the man she had loved for so many years had only been using her from beginning to end.
If that's the case.
Then all her years of suffering and perseverance have become a joke.
Just then.
Another person who had been lurking in the group finally couldn't hold back any longer.
[Gentle Fire Dragon: Group Owner, could you please explain in more detail?]
Tian Dou City, Blue Tyrant Academy.
Dean's Office.
Liu Erlong was dressed in simple cloth clothes, but it couldn't hide her mature and voluptuous figure.
But at this moment, her face looked extremely pale.
She stared at the chat history in her mind, her heart in turmoil.
Yu Xiaogang.
That was the man she loved her whole life, and also the pain in her heart.
She was very disappointed when she heard that Yu Xiaogang had been scolded to tears by Lu Ming in the Great Soul Arena and had even fled in defeat.
The Xiao Gang she likes should be a man with unyielding integrity, who remains calm even if Mount Tai collapses before him.
How could it have become so fragile?
and.
The emoji that little witch posted was just too irritating.
Is that man who covered his face and wept bitterly really the same spirited Yu Xiaogang from back then?
Liu Erlong sighed.
She didn't want to speak.
But when Lu Ming said that Yu Xiaogang was a fraud, a plagiarist, and even using Bibi Dong, he was surprised.
She couldn't sit still any longer.
Although she and Bibi Dong were rivals in love, she was more concerned about Yu Xiaogang's character in this matter.
If Yu Xiaogang is truly such a despicable person...
What about all those years of waiting?
[Gentle Fire Dragon: I also know Yu Xiaogang. In my memory, although he's a bit stubborn, he shouldn't be so foolish as to deceive someone's feelings and steal secrets.]
[Gentle Fire Dragon: Group Owner, if you have solid evidence, please present it. Otherwise, such accusations are too heavy a burden for a man.]
Lu Ming wasn't surprised to see Liu Erlong pop up.
This person also has a tragic fate.
She was dragged down by that scumbag Yu Xiaogang for her whole life.
Since we're all here, let's all wake up together.
[Emperor Lu Tian: You want conclusive evidence?]
[Emperor Lu: Alright, I'll give you the evidence.]
[Lu Tiandi: @Your Holiness, you just said that the Spirit Hall has collected various intelligence on the spirits, spirit power, spirit ring ratios, and other information of almost all spirit masters on the continent.]
[Emperor Lu Tian: There are even detailed records of some rare mutated martial souls.]
[Emperor Lu Tian: Is this information only available to your Spirit Hall?]
Inside the Papal Palace.
Although Bibi Dong was in a state of confusion, she still subconsciously straightened her chest when the Spirit Hall's foundation was mentioned.
That is the pride of the Spirit Hall.
[Your Holiness: Excellent! This is the culmination of generations of effort from my Spirit Hall! It's unique on the entire continent! Even the three upper sects don't possess such a comprehensive database!]
The screen in my mind flickered with light.
Lu Ming sat calmly in the lounge chair.
If we're going to hammer someone, we should hammer Yu Xiaogang into the ground so he can never rise again.
[Emperor Lu Tian: Since you say the data is unique to your Spirit Hall, then here's the problem.]
[Lu Tiandi: The establishment of any theory requires a massive amount of data to support it, and everyone agrees on that, right?]
The group chat was silent.
No one objected.
This is common sense.
Theory without data is castles in the air, it's nonsense.
[Lu Tiandi: So, how did Yu Xiaogang, a Great Soul Master who could never break through level 30 in his lifetime, obtain detailed data on tens of thousands of Soul Beasts?]
[Lu Tiandi: How did he obtain data on the physical reactions of tens of thousands of Soul Masters after absorbing Soul Rings?]
[Lu Tiandi: Does this mean he went to capture soul beasts one by one for experiments? Or interviewed soul masters one by one?]
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong stared at those lines of text, her mind going blank.
She was stunned.
She had never thought about this question.
When Xiaogang used to tell her these theories, she just thought he was very knowledgeable and knew so much.
She never considered the source of this data.
Now, Lu Ming's question jolted her awake.
Yu Xiaogang did not have the capability to collect the data.
They also lack the financial resources to hire people to collect data.
[Lu Tiandi: For example, his so-called theory of the limits of spirit rings.]
[Lu Tiandi: The limit for the first spirit ring is 423 years, the second spirit ring is 764 years, the third spirit ring is 1760 years, the fourth spirit ring is 5000 years...]
Lu Ming typed out this string of precise numbers.
[Lu Tiandi: Bibi Dong, don't you think these numbers look familiar?]
[Lu Tiandi: Isn't this the record for the highest number of successful spirit ring absorptions by a spirit master in the history of the continent, as compiled by your Spirit Hall?]
[Lu Tiandi: The so-called theoretical masters are nothing more than copying the highest values compiled by your predecessors in the Spirit Hall, and then renaming these "highest records" as "limit theories."]
[Lu Tiandi: Is this what you call originality? Is this what you call a master?]
[Lu Tiandi: If this is what you call a master, then I guess even the scribe at the entrance of the Great Soul Arena could be called a master.]
boom!
It was like a thunderclap.
Bibi Dong's scepter clattered to the ground.
She wanted to say that wasn't the case.
But the facts are undeniable.
Those data were indeed internal documents of the Spirit Hall.
Aside from the Spirit Hall, no outsider could possibly know such details.
Moreover, as Lu Ming said, Yu Xiaogang only copied down the highest value.
He didn't make any embellishments.
Even the single digits weren't changed.
This is blatant plagiarism!
It's the kind of plagiarism that doesn't even involve thinking!
Zhu Zhuqing sat next to Lu Ming, her beautiful eyes wide as she looked at the messages in the group chat.
[My cat is white and big: Oh my god, it's plagiarized?]
My cat is white and big: I used to think he was quite knowledgeable, but it turns out he's a plagiarist.
[Little Witch: Pah! Shameless!]
Ning Rongrong went even further and started cursing.
[Little Witch: Taking other people's things and showing them off, and even deceiving women's feelings to steal information—this is simply the epitome of scum!]
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