The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

A headwind arose, and the Smiling Lady grew anxious.

"So what?"

The Smiling Lady unleashed the "So What" legal maneuver, nullifying the unease brought by the Fallen Angel, and her approval ratings among the populace no longer fell.

"Disaster Mother Goddess delights in Disaster, not in Angel Envoys."

The more people admired her, the angrier she became. Since childhood, the Smiling Lady had been a genius among geniuses. When had anyone ever trampled on her like this?

"Ansu Milton, without Disaster, you will always merely be a person! You will never turn into a complete societal failure! Dream on!"

[Ansu Milton approval rating, 18%]

"You will always be a noble and handsome, principled, kind, and righteous good young man, and all filth and evil are unrelated to you."

[Ansu Milton approval rating, 17%]

Employing every word in her mental lexicon, the Smiling Lady trampled mercilessly on Ansu's dignity with countless insults, so much so that even Mr. Demon thought it was a bit too much!

"I've never seen someone as morally lofty and emotionally rich as you, a good person with a pure and kind heart of a brave warrior, your character as dazzling and brilliant as the Sun, your emotions as flawless and pure as the stars. Mere standing here, you illuminate everything around you, inspiring admiration."

What a powerful attack.

The attending Chaotic Citizens changed expressions; they were astounded by how pristine the insults were, not a single profanity, a true rarity in this secular world.

As expected of a Quasi-Councilor who excelled at debate, too terrifying and too chaotic!

Meanwhile, they began to admire Ansu's endurance.

If they had been pointed and cursed at like this, they would have already cracked and dropped little pearls.

This was the chaotic conflict they wished to witness—in this moment, the entire audience

Adults with children hurriedly covered their ears, whispering, "Bad children should not listen to this big sister's kind words, you might accidentally learn something good!"

"Ansu Milton—"

This kid was just toughing it out—that's what you get for provoking this fairy!

And at the crescendo of insults, the Smiling Lady employed the ultimate Forbidden Technique of invective. Her lips broke into that joyous and manic smile, pointing at Ansu, her crimson mouth slowly opening to utter Avad Church Nation's most terrible curses.

"You mom lives!"

The entire venue fell silent, all stunned.

[Ansu Milton approval rating, 15%!]

This was truly offensive, truly terrifying! Definitely not suitable for children!

Even Mr. Demon planned to cut off this broadcast; this could truly be considered a broadcast accident, the negative influence on the youth was immeasurable.

Youth are the most susceptible to being influenced, easy to learn good, difficult to learn evil. If this footage were to widely spread across society, the Chaos Administration Bureau would be in for a major reprimand, the entire department would face a severe backlash.

After all, not wishing someone's mom to live is the most basic principle of the chaotic battle of insults.

Yet the Smiling Lady trampled on this most basic principle with reckless abandon. In the Era of Chaos, such a beautiful blessing was simply the biggest insult to the citizens of Avad City, and any self-respecting gentleman, upon hearing it, would instantly flush red and break down.

Most people would, flushed and agitated, engage in debates with the Smiling Lady, using various words to prove "My mom is long gone, my mom isn't living."

And in doing so, they would fall into the Smiling Lady's "Self-Proof Trap." A tactic that never failed, undefeatable.

This Seven Gods' Trial was not just a divine judgement on the people, but also a judgement of the people by the people.

But contrary to Mr. Demon's expectations, Ansu did not fall into the Smiling Lady's "Self-Proof Trap."

The young man still wore a smile, not only did he not flush red, but he listened to all of the Smiling Lady's insults with a face full of spring breeze, his smile becoming even more radiant and sunny, even nodding along, fully accepting the Smiling Lady's insults.

"This young man seems young, but he is incredibly cunning!"

"This youth is indeed old in schemes and moves only after planning."

Observing this scene, the Disaster Bishop appreciated Ansu even more. If creating the Disaster Apostles showcased Ansu's extraordinary talent, then enduring this barrage of insults without anger touched upon the excellence of Ansu's heart.

During these years in the Era of Chaos, geniuses were as common as carps crossing a river, but it was only the deep-seated geniuses who could become true chaotic politicians.

Even faced with the top-level insult of "Your mom lives!" a politician could keep his composure, not losing his reason; this was the level of their influence.

The man that 'Your mom lives!' couldn't defeat was destined to be unbeatable.

Only those who understood endurance could reach the final stage of the Chaotic Ladder.

Insiders know the knack, outsiders enjoy the show.

The observing Chaotic Nobles also marveled at Ansu's psychological strength, but supporters of the Righteous Faction said that Ansu was shameless, with skin too thick, such a shameless man was destined to never defeat Sister Smiling.

"He doesn't flush red? Defense too high?"

"Is Ansu even a real man?"

"To endure this for even a second would make one a Divine Man."

"The last time someone said 'Your mom lives!' to me, I actually went and dug up my mother's grave right there to show him!"

"This exactly proves the terrifying aspect of Ansu."

"Just a jellyfish, what's there to be afraid of?"

Regardless, after a brief decline, Ansu's approval rating stabilized at 15%.