Please Do Your Debauchery After You Die - Chapter 160

Episode 160, No way

As we live our lives, we come across people with unique attitudes.

Occasionally, we see ordinary individuals on the news displaying behaviors that are hard to comprehend.

What is even scarier is that such distorted behaviors often come without any sense of wrongdoing.

For example, the abuses of power by conglomerates or the thoughtless actions of celebrities.

Every time I witness such incidents, I tongue-click in disapproval and think to myself how important one’s upbringing is.

Those from conglomerates are raised in environments where power ab*se is normalized, and celebrities become arrogant or develop a sense of entitlement due to the adoration of fans around them.

I was thinking about this while on a call.

I bet this person is one of those cases.

“Seoa, are you listening? Now there are big companies and quite a few mid-size companies entering the server. So I’m planning to start updating and move forward with various things.”

“Oh, that’s a good idea.”

Come on, let’s get some sleep!

Since it was Christmas yesterday, after the crew’s joint broadcast, I had to continue streaming for my personal fans, so I ended up falling asleep around 2 AM.

But glancing at the clock, it was only just past 7:12 AM.

I imagined what would happen if I were to convey my honest thoughts to Mr. Lena right now.

Naturally, scenarios played out in my mind.

– No, Seoa, when I was actively involved in the entertainment industry, I survived on 2-3 hours of power naps in the car. Five hours is more than enough; how much sleep do you really need?

The first pattern shows my critical side without reserve.

Ah, of course, there are other styles too.

– Is that so? I must have really messed up. Got it. I’ll be too scared to call you from now on.

A response filled with resentment from my pushback, hurting my pride and breeding bitterness.

To be honest, Mr. Lena’s changeability makes it hard to predict how he’ll react.

“Seoa, you’re listening, right?”

“Yes! I’m listening well.”

Anyway, now I’m dealing with a ticking time bomb that shouldn’t be meddled with.

I’m a bit tired, but there’s no choice but to comply.

I’m not a big company streamer who can speak freely, so for now, I have to bow my head.

The server master, who is quite pleased with the addition of Limiani and Su-pi.

“Seoa, I’ve been thinking. I believe the time is approaching.”

“What kind?”

“My house inspection. I made an announcement back then, but it seems like many streamers take my words lightly. Even though they seem to work hard on their builds, it’s still not enough.”

“Ahaha, surely not. Everyone respects Mr. Lena so much.”

“Really? It’s evident to me. Especially from the friends who visited the Poco Server.”

“Ah…”

Should I say that Mr. Lena harbors even the smallest grudge?

He was very critical of the dual-identity Hakkoh virtual streamers during the Poco Server incident.

It’s legendary to think that I accepted all that dissatisfaction while on the call.

“I think I’ve given them ample time, so I’ll have to implement it within this week.”

Mr. Lena, who waited with a grudge to build justification.

That wait has reaped its rewards.

The server dogs have already started targeting streamers with insufficient My House builds while actively engaging in the community.

“Seoa and the crew friends have all finished their My House builds, right? Like I said beforehand, shared housing is not allowed.”

“Got it, got it. We all have our own places.”

We had completed our squad and company builds on the plot at a distance quite far from the Pokémon Center, which can be considered the Gangnam of Lena World, while also creating Lucy’s drug farm underground.

Han A-yeon and Supniti also joined.

Everyone found the location surprising at first, but I pushed for this move.

After all, with the wings, movement distance is not really an issue, and too many people cause lag and noise.

‘The truth is, it’s because of the Lena government’s tax policies. Right now, they are collecting taxes based on the number of company personnel, but later, we’ll have to pay property and land taxes as well.’

Property grades are assessed based on proximity to the Pokémon Center, meaning those living nearby face a horrifying amount of taxes.

So it’s a fact that moving housing isn’t just a suggestion but a necessity.

‘That’s why I’m trying to keep Mr. Lena happy. Some memories from before the regression are still vague.’

With Mr. Lena sharing crucial events openly, how could I keep my distance?

For the time being, I have no choice but to treat him like a VVIP…

“Right. Work hard on today’s broadcast too.”

“Yes. You too, Mr. Lena!”

As soon as the call ended, I let out a deep sigh and flopped back onto the bed.

I felt the fatigue piling up since morning.

But unfortunately, there was no time to rest.

I had some work to do based on the information I had gained from Mr. Lena.

‘The V-Live Company building. I need to sell it.’

It was initially a temporary headquarters planned for relocation.

This was the last chance to organize it.

***

“Threatening the throne” Seoa [Selling V-Live Company headquarters. Crazy location just 10 meters from Pokémon Center exit 2. Spacious 48 X 42 block area. If you transact now, you’ll receive ‘wings’ and ‘shulker’ boxes as a bonus. Please show interest and contact us.]

I posted a promotional post on the bulletin board in front of the Pokémon Center and directly started selling in the world chat.

This was truly an all-out effort!

After receiving Mr. Lena’s contact in the morning, I felt hurried.

‘I thought I’d have more leeway.’

It seems that the historical timeline has shifted somewhat.

I remember the first expulsion being in January, and seeing the timing pulled forward.

‘The original plan was to try to persuade Bluebee or Mist.’

Due to the trauma before the regression, Bluebee was disliked for no reason, and Mist was added into the candidate pool with the mindset of “let’s at least do something good before they disappear due to incidents.”

But I never expected a bombshell to erupt like this on Christmas Eve.

I had peeked at the public opinion in the Panbang Gallery that day, and it seemed they were quite bewildered.

They had stirred things up but never expected it to resonate this significantly.

‘Did I overdo it? Maybe my mental state was completely shattered.’

That’s how the chatroom discussions among malicious individuals began.

Ultimately, it felt like the hostility against me in the Panbang Gallery faded away a bit.

Communities are known for flipping opinions quickly, and now I’m just an outsider with a new toy to amuse them.

They were engaged in a ritual of dragging out the already-dead Mist.

‘Mist ended like that, and Bluebee already has a My House, so the initial candidates I considered are all out of the picture.’

I found myself in a bit of a quandary.

Is there even a streamer at this point who has the capital to buy such a building?

If selling proves difficult, I may have to destroy it and gather materials, but considering the labor costs for that task, it wouldn’t make sense.

Still, there’s time left, so I shouldn’t rush.

I remember that the peak time for increased taxes is around the end of February.

No matter how twisted history has become, I should have at least a month of leeway.

Will I be able to attract at least one customer before then?

“Hello, Seo-Ah-nim.”

“Eh? Oh, hello!”

I was lost in thought and reacted a bit late.

The character had pink hair and cat-like eyes.

It was someone I encountered for the first time in Lena World, but I knew who they were.

“I think this is our first time one-on-one. My name is Tunyang.”

“Yes, nice to meet you. I’m Seo-Ah, the CEO of V-Live Company. What brings you here?”

Why is this person acting so suddenly?

I couldn’t tell when they started this, but Tunyang was one of the main culprits behind the X-ray incident.

That’s why I deliberately kept my distance from the start of the server.

I didn’t want to build a relationship and then get lumped together with them when the X-ray incident broke out, potentially raising suspicions against me.

‘From a distance, like other Hakkohs, it seemed like Tunyang was lost in the Naksu and interacting everywhere.’

But it didn’t appear to be yielding good results.

In reality, it was a trap, but from the outside, it was seen as the first opportunity when the bad Gamja of Mist bounced off, and later on, they weren’t picked by the partnered company Dananyang either.

After that, they tried to curry favor with Kim Hak-do, but as they took over the Milk Company, opportunities were prioritized for existing personnel, leaving no chance for Tunyang.

Eventually, a vibe of being pushed toward an isolated island began to develop.

‘It was like this before the regression too. Could that be why they used the X-ray?’

While everyone else was getting opportunities within companies, their anxiety grew as they felt left behind.

Using the X-ray to earn tons of money might have been thought of as a way to curry favor with other streamers.

In truth, Tunyang had gained trust in the company and even received some Naksu using the money earned through the X-ray.

“I’m really good at mining diamonds. About 400 to 500 a day? So if you could just let me join the company, I could become a really hardworking worker. I’m pretty good at building too.”

“No way.”

“What?”

“No way.”

“…….”

The atmosphere chilled instantly.