Gender Swap: The Introvert's Broadcast

Chapter 85

Normally, I would have just brushed it off, but the amount was so large that I couldn’t just let it go.

I needed to find out the reason for the donation.

So I asked—

[Fine: Actually]

[Fine: You know all the things you’ve been doing lately, right?]

[Fine: Well, a lot of people started wanting to get revenge]

[Fine: And since you were escaping in such an unusual way]

[Fine: Everyone was thinking about it]

[Fine: And we decided to pool money together to kill you and be done with it]

“Ah.”

It was a very trivial reason.

They were gathering money to kill me just because I killed other people in the game.

I couldn’t help but feel wronged.

‘I feel wronged.’

[????️All-Knowing Cthulhu: Hahaha]

[????️All-Knowing Cthulhu: The reason is so ridiculous]

[He had too many return scrolls, so it couldn’t be helped]

[Even if they tried to catch him, it’s hopeless with the return scrolls]

[Hwanhee: So, in the end, isn’t it a win for Dam-a? He got the Mark items and also 500,000 won]

[Kang Hoo-min: Nah, still not enough. Need more.]

[Greedy as always, lol.]

[How can he still be unsatisfied after getting 500,000 won?]

[Fact: He has no conscience.]

[If he had a conscience, he wouldn’t say that.]

Still, it was okay.

I had 500,000 won now.

‘I’ll have to be a bit more careful in the future.’

How much hatred must have built up for them to even go as far as crowdfunding to kill me?

It seemed wise to lay low for a while, at least until other streamers forgot about me.

Thinking that, I slowly made my way to the spot where I died.

Then—

Murmuring voices.

I could see many people gathered around the spot where I had died, talking to each other.

It seemed like they had been watching me move somewhere.

By the way—

‘Where did the others go?’

If it was just me, I wouldn’t have cared, but since others were around, I wondered where they had gone.

“...Where did Mangming and the others go?”

[????️All-Knowing Cthulhu: No idea]

[????️All-Knowing Cthulhu: They probably ran away]

[They probably ran as soon as you died, lol]

[Kang Hoo-min: The moment you died]

[Kang Hoo-min: I went into Mangming’s broadcast to see what she was doing]

[Kang Hoo-min: Streamers were hiding and then attacked when you died.]

[Sh*t, lol]

[Seriously?]

[If it’s true, that’s hilarious, lol]

When I glanced at the chat, I saw an unexpected response.

The streamers had been hiding and attacked as soon as I died.

How much resentment had they accumulated?

I couldn’t help but feel dumbfounded and spoke up.

“Seriously, why is everyone so serious about the game? I didn’t even do anything that bad to deserve this.”

Saying that, I carefully retreated.

They seemed to be so happy just by the fact that I had died. I didn’t want to bother them further.

I stopped digging traps in Minecraft and decided to log off for the day.

It seemed best to stop here.

I didn’t actually intend to take the revenue.

It was just that Yeram kept pushing me to ask, so I asked.

A person with conscience wouldn’t take the revenue after editing for free.

“Let’s just play the game. Who cares about FanTube.”

FanTube didn’t matter now.

Raising my tier was the priority.

[????️All-Knowing Cthulhu: Right]

[Let’s go!]

[Let’s raise that tier!]

[Please, let’s raise that tier, lol]

[Kang Hoo-min, please, the naked fountain masturbation show, Kang Hoo-min, please, the naked fountain masturbation show.]

[Temporarily Banned!]

[No, it’s Kang Hoo-min, not ‘Kang Hoo-min-ism’... Don’t mess up the words.]

[Kang Hoo-min: I prefer Kang Hoo-min.]

[Lesbian commentary, lol]

After checking the ridiculous chat, I started the game.

How long had I been playing?

Before I knew it, my score was—

[Master 481LP]

I had played a lot, but still, this score.

Sure, it was a decent increase, but not enough.

I wanted to raise it more.

“Isn’t there a score boost? Win and gain 40 points, lose and drop 60. I’m willing to try that.”

[????️All-Knowing Cthulhu: What kind of company item is that...]

[Don’t mention that company, please.]

[Shut up, don’t mention the maple game.]

[What’s wrong with him?]

[Calm down.]

[Why so angry?]

[Looks like he’s really hooked.]

[Kang Hoo-min: Why are you playing that game, idiot.]

[Harsh words, lol.]

[Shuyuk: I didn’t really like that high-rank player, but this time, I agree.]

[Kang Hoo-min: So what.]

[Shuyuk: What a jerk.]

Laughing at the absurdity, I queued up again and continued the game.

[Harin has donated 1,000 won!]

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

“What’s going on all of a sudden?”

Harin suddenly yelled.

It seemed like something was happening.

I decided to at least listen, so I kept an eye on the chat.

[Harin: Duo?]

Harin suggested something I didn’t expect.

A duo.

“Suddenly?”

I was okay with it, but the sudden proposal caught me off guard.

I was curious about the reason behind it.

So I asked—

[Harin has donated 1,000 won!]

If we duo and get three consecutive wins, a special mission will be unlocked. Are you in?

“Sure.”

I think I finally understood why he was so excited.