Please Do Your Debauchery After You Die - Chapter 130

There is no episode 130.

The Ministry of Defense’s clock runs backwards but still works.

This is also applicable in the streaming community.

The auditions of V Utopia, the tumultuous story of the Poco Server, and the recruitment of new residents in Lena World.

In the League of Legends community, the Stove League is ongoing, focusing attention on the transfers of famous professional gamers, and although StarCraft’s performance has declined significantly, it is still maintaining its presence.

Battlegrounds is currently testing how far the broadcasts can become chaotic by rotating through kills.

The community power of the b*tt-picking viewers seems to dictate Pangea TV, but in reality, when counting heads, they only make up about 1/20 of the total.

In fact, just that much is a cause for gratitude.

It has only been about a month since the Ugaidol Audition announced the virtual panel of Pangea TV.

Looking at the growth trend, it is truly astonishing.

However, that growth has gradually reached its limits.

Streaming is inherently a minor hobby, and virtual streaming has been a niche even within that space.

Moreover, the share of virtual streaming within the entire streaming scene is more activated on LebitTV.

Ultimately, the virtual streamers of Pangea TV needed a new growth driving force.

What could that be?

If the existing virtual fans have reached their limitation, the best way would be to attract a new market… in other words, to draw in the viewers of human streamers.

And the stepping stone that made that possible was Lena World.

Virtual streamers and human streamers have been continuously interacting in one space for almost half a year.

It’s akin to how classmates in a new school become somewhat familiar after a month; they have shared several times that duration together.

Fans of human streamers had no choice but to shed their initial unfamiliarity and rejection towards virtual streaming.

Perhaps it started from that point.

It was when virtual streamers were officially accepted into Pangea TV.

Since Lena World, it has become common to see virtual streamers applying for CK, and even in major content, comments from virtuals surpassing those of human streamers have frequently claimed top ranks.

It truly is the great era of virtual streaming.

No one can deny that the achievement of this was the result of Lena World, where Mr. Lena serves as the Server Master.

“And today marks the true beginning of exchanges.”

Thursday, December 15.

The day when new residents of Lena World make their first connection.

Key individuals include Mist and League of Legends streamer Mr. Haisuya, along with several other virtual streamers entering the server.

Murmurs, murmurs-!

There was a crowd of Hakkoh virtual streamers waiting next to the fountain in Beginning Village.

Their wish was the same.

Let’s build friendships with the capable streamers coming in anew.

It would be even better if luck allows for long-term connections.

Standing about four or five steps behind the others, I could clearly see their thoughts.

In that situation, Mist finally connected.

As if Mr. Lena was waiting, he welcomed her and asked Apple Mong for basic training.

“Oh, that’s fine. I’m familiar with Minecraft.”

She wasn’t just saying that for no reason.

Having completed her initial setup, Mist began to move skillfully.

Several virtual streamers, watching closely, subtly followed her.

Upon checking, Mist had reached a viewer count of 4,000.

In an instant, she became the main stream of Lena World.

Following her, new resident virtual streamers, including Mr. Haisuya, made their appearances.

Mr. Haisuya was also in a situation with nearly 3,000 viewers.

Perhaps unfamiliar with Minecraft, they began learning the basic settings and controls under Apple Mong’s guidance.

As I watched that scene, I realized.

The fierce competition of the wilderness had finally begun in this server.

***

“Shouldn’t we go too? It would be nice to get close to the newcomers…”

“No, it’s fine. Let’s do our thing. Natural is better. If it’s meant to be, we will connect.”

I rejected Miho’s subtle suggestion.

In truth, even if they were other streamers, I would have a passing acquaintance with them, but since neither would be spending much time here, it wasn’t necessary to build a relationship.

Mr. Haisuya mainly focuses on League of Legends broadcasts, barely touching Lena World, and Mist was involved in an unfortunate incident, so there was no need to foster a friendship.

“Really? Alright. You must have your reasons.”

Our crew members tend to trust me quite a bit.

Despite the influx of new residents, they remained composed and focused on their own roles, just as I had said.

If there was an issue, it would be with the two people we recently recruited like subcontractors.

I directly asked the two.

“Looking at the current situation, it seems many streamers will continue to enter. Does anyone regret this contract?”

I couldn’t promise them a spectacular streaming career, and if their hearts weren’t in it, I was willing to let them go.

Of course, I expected to collect some ‘penalty fee’ for that.

“I’m fine with it. I still have to attend school, so I like it feeling like an internship for now. No pressure.”

Although Han A-yeon said that, I remember her managing to balance broadcasting and academics with almost iron will during the Ugaidol Audition.

Certainly, it might be the vitality of early twenties.

I, too, was full of energy back then, even with just 3-4 hours of sleep.

“Can I hold off for a bit? I want to observe the situation a little longer. I’ll work hard until my mind’s made up.”

“Sure, sounds good.”

Initially, Han A-yeon was under significant obligation due to debts, while Supniti’s work under CK felt more like a part-time job, leading to little constraint.

If she wanted to think more about her decision, I should respect that.

So I decided to assign her the hellish 24-hour schedule as a sign of respect.

“Shall we complete the building with Hana-mon and Ran-chu by the day after tomorrow?”

“Huh? Oh, no, that…”

“In exchange, I’ll give you the confirmed entry rights for CK.”

“Okay, deal!”

The negotiation was settled.

If they ever thought of leaving, they’d be squeezed dry before that.

To the point that not a single drop of water would remain.

We split into two groups, one for construction and the other for mining, and began our actions.

No matter the newcomers or who, if they didn’t gather resources, the mining enthusiasts in the chat would riot, so we had to hurry.

All three of us were armed with endgame pickaxes in an invincible mining party.

Of course, what Han A-yeon held was borrowed, but the efficiency remained the same.

“I think we’re going to have to venture far since we’ve mined all around here.”

“Really? Then let’s do that.”

Maio and I adjusted our gear, exchanging certain parts for wings.

With wings in place, distance wasn’t really a problem.

However, the issue was that Han A-yeon did not have wings.

I kindly suggested.

“How about a daily rental fee of 50,000 Lena? If you decide right away, I’ll throw in ten fireworks for free!”

“Ugh… Okay.”

It seemed Han A-yeon was slowly adapting to my style.

Sure, nothing in this world is free.

I might seem like a terrible person doing this, but for Han A-yeon, renting could be a much more advantageous deal.

Since the nearby diamond supplies were dried up, traveling 20 to 30 minutes using rails or boats, it would be far more efficient to save that time for mining.

If we think about it, that 50,000 Lena is merely the price of ten diamonds.

“Then everyone ready? Shall we set off?”

“Ready!”

“Maio wants to stop mining diamonds and go on an adventure.”

“Sure, but be sure to gather your quota of 300 diamonds before we go.”

“… Sister Seoa is a devil.”

Just as we were about to set off.

“Oh. Everyone here has nice gear. They even have wings.”

A rare male voice in the current Lena World.

Inside the Pokémon Center, a few individuals appeared, led by Mist’s character.

Had it been ten minutes since they entered the server?

Yet Mist’s character was already decked out in diamond armor and a helmet.

No need to guess.

Those must have been gifts from the followers trailing behind her.

I recognized the familiar figures behind her.

It was indeed Mr. Dorai and Koko-nyang.

I felt a bit disheartened; how could they easily forget our cherished memories and cling to the new residents?

For someone like me who knows a bit about the future of Bully Gamja Company and its members, it was inevitably bittersweet.

“By the way, could I ask for a wing? I want to look around the village, but it would take quite a long time walking.”

As if thinking I would readily give her the wing, she approached without hesitation.

I responded with a friendly smile.

“No. I don’t have any.”

“……”

A chilly silence enveloped the area.