"Looked Down, Passive Points, +1."
"Ridiculed, Passive Points, +1."
"Despised, Passive Points, +1."
"..."
The Information Bar kept popping up, without stopping for a long time.
Xu Xiaoshou had never received so many derogatory evaluations in such a short exchange of glances and a few words from a single person.
Not just the above, he also witnessed attacks like "disdain," "disgust," "hatred," and "cursed."
"Isn't that why you're the Demon Ancestor?"
"You're simply a collection of human negative emotions!"
In the beginning, occasional "caution" and "suspicion" would pop up, but eventually, they all disappeared.
After all, as the performance went on, Xu Xiaoshou began to despise himself.
How could there be such a person in this world, bowing first and scraping later, they deserved to die, even a thousand slaps wouldn't be enough.
What's the difference between him and the foul-smelling garbage spilled on the roadside?
