Chapter 152: War Against Malicious Comments (2)
The Villain is Too Good at Broadcasting
â They all turned muteã ã
â Those bastards who only type on keyboards, what else can you expect
â Be careful with your anglesã ã You might get banned if you curse at them
â They were always the cowards cursing behind the scenesã ã They deserve the hate
â Lately, other big-time streamers have been taking long breaks because of the stress⦠I really hope all those trolls die.
Big-time streamers.
This term refers to streamers with a large number of viewers and subscribers compared to others.
As the viewers mentioned, quite a number of streamers have recently taken long breaks.
The reason was simple.
Their bodies and minds were heavily damaged by stress.
As a fellow industry worker, I could understand their feelings better than anyone.
I looked at the participants hesitating in front of me and spoke languidly.
âRelax, everyone. Iâll give rewards and prizes to those who complete the mission first. So, which team wants to go first?â
There were a total of 7 teams.
I even offered rewards, yet they were all hesitating like that.
Probably because they were fully aware of the comments they had posted and the level of comments made by the people they came with.
They couldnât bring themselves to say those curses in front of me.
I couldnât let my meticulously prepared content be ruined like this.
If they couldnât do it themselves, I could just make them.
âLetâs decide fairly by drawing lots.â
I had prepared a ladder drawing in advance for situations like this.
Smiling, I immediately ran the ladder program, and the order was quickly determined.
The first team to step up was Team 6.
It was a regular team consisting of one male student and one 26-year-old man.
Their expressions were uniformly as if they were dying. Anyone would think they were being dragged to a slaughterhouse.
I looked at them and slowly opened my mouth.
âLetâs start with a brief introduction, then move on to the main game. Iâd appreciate it if everyone cooperated. Still, Iâm glad you all accepted my invitation in the spirit of reflection.â �
I had to clarify in advance that this wasnât content made by coercion to avoid any trouble later on.
And to block any escape routes for them.
All the participants in todayâs content had come here voluntarily.
Even though their indiscriminate slander and all sorts of curses directed at me were unforgivable, they were still braver than those who didnât come.
If they performed well in todayâs mission and gave me good footage for my Ak-Tube video, I was willing to forgive them with a truly generous heart.
The two members of Team 6 sighed as they looked at each other.
The first to speak was the male student.
âIâm Lee Bum-seok, a sophomore at Gwanghui High School⦠Iâm here to correct my wrongdoings⦠Iâm sorry.â
â Skinny, glasses, hmmâ¦
â Anyone can tell heâs âthat guy,â right?
â Yeah, but you gotta acknowledge that he came here bravely, even if heâs a nerd
â At least heâs not a disgraceful sonã ã
â Our villain wouldnât settle for anything less than a hefty settlement
â I should confiscate the keyboard when I have kids
-ã ã Can he even have kids?
Despite the studentâs earnest words, the viewers reacted cynically.
The public opinion on todayâs participants was overwhelmingly negative.
Thatâs because even the Evil Gang knew that I usually let trolls off.
The fact that I filed a lawsuit meant they had crossed the line significantly.
Although the Evil Gang always cursed at me, this time was different.
A quick glance at the comments on Tugether this morning showed posts like âOur villain only curses at usã ã ,â and âAnyone who canât keep boundaries doesnât deserve to be in the Evil Gang.â
That was enough to gauge the public opinion.
But if I wasnât careful, this place could become a public execution ground.
I had to be mindful of that throughout this content.
âAlright, Bum-seok.â
Next was the 26-year-old man.
Though he wasnât wearing glasses, his massive frame gave off the typical âpaohuâ vibe, and he lowered his gaze as he spoke.
âIâm Kang Ji-won, 26, living in Gwanak-gu, Seoul⦠Iâm preparing for employment.â
âHave you served in the military?â
âI was a public service workerâ¦â
âNo need to explain why.â
I could guess.
After the brief introductions, the main game began immediately.
I handed them the list of malicious comments I had prepared in advance.
âThese are the comments written by the other person. To expedite the process, Iâve selected three comments. If you read them all, you clear the mission.â
âDo we have to read these out loud?â
Kang Ji-won, 26, asked with a trembling voice as he checked the paper.
Did I really need to explain that?
âOf course. I brought you here to read those.â
Saying so, I fiddled with the large hammer placed in one corner.
The grip felt just right.
Seeing that, Kang Ji-won shook his head and responded.
âI, I canât do it.â
âWhy not?â
âWhat if Shia kills me with that?â
âWhy are you scared? Itâs not even your comment. Donât worry. I already checked each comment while printing them. Just read them comfortably.â
Those who muster courage will survive.
And then it happened.
âHonestly, isnât Shia that jerk annoying every time you see him? Heâs always showing off his military pride for no reason. Just because he got popular from a lucky broadcast, heâs acting too cocky. I really want to smash his head with a punch if I meet him on the street. By the way, Iâve been attending an MMA gym for 3 years, and guys like Shia are always weaklings in real life.â
While Kang Ji-won was hesitating, Bum-seok made the first move.
Suddenly bursting out with curses.
At the same time, Kang Ji-wonâs face, which was already pale, turned ghostly.
I nodded lightly at the intriguing atmosphere.
âInteresting? Bum-seok, keep reading.â
4.
The content that started with lawsuits had a greater impact than I expected.
Todayâs broadcast was a tough one with cursing allowed.
Because of the violent nature of the content, I heard that two Twipod Korea administrators were monitoring my broadcast.
Since Sung-jae received the notice in advance, I needed to tread carefully.
Of course, not as many harsh words were coming out as I had anticipated.
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âWhy canât you speak? Hurry up and read it.â
â⦠Iâm sorry. Huuu, Iâm really sorry.â
Some participants even cried and gave up reading.
Watching them, I clicked my tongue in frustration.
Even though the comments werenât written by them, they couldnât easily read the script.
Because the curses were so harsh that they were hard to even utter.
The common trait of those I decided to sue was simple.
Crossing the line with extreme verbal abuse.
Anyone with a conscience and a shred of humanity wouldnât easily spit out such vile words in real life.
Even for me, who let most curses slide, it was hard to forgive these comments.
The studio quickly turned into a sea of tears.
â So why did they post malicious comments?ã ã
â They canât say a word in real life
â Life is real, you bastard!
â Honestly, theyâre not even pitiableã ã Isnât this all their karma?
â Even celebritiesâ trolls beg for mercy while cryingã ã
â Theyâre just pathetic
But no one sympathized with them.
âWhy canât anyone read it? You didnât write it. It was written by the other person, so just read it shamelessly. Thereâs a prize and a reward too.â
âIâm sorry.â
âHuuuu.â
âIâll never⦠Iâll never write malicious comments again.â
There were currently 80,000 viewers.
An enormous number of people were watching, and once this broadcast ended, todayâs content would quickly spread across the internet.
I looked at them and couldnât help but sigh in frustration.
At this rate, I wouldnât be able to get as much footage as I wanted.
But there are a few cheat codes for situations like this.
I had to use a cheat code to resolve this frustrating situation.
After quickly calculating, I immediately picked up my phone and made a call.
After a few rings, a slightly slurred voice came from the other side.
âHey, brother.â
âDong-su hyung.â
âAh, I was just having a drink and talking about you! Whatâs up?â
Judging by the slight slur in Dong-su hyungâs voice, it seemed he had drunk quite a bit.
A drunk Dong-su hyung was a very dangerous presence.
When he drank, he spoke much more directly than usual.
For instance.
âHey, wasnât today the day you were doing content with those trolls? How is it? Donât they look like you just want to beat them up?â
Like that.
Unfiltered honesty.
Heâs already a straightforward person compared to other streamers, but when he drinks, itâs much more intense.
I responded with an awkward laugh.
âHaha, why would I beat them up?â
âShould I beat them up for you? I think I need to take a long break soon too. My brothers have been under a lot of stress lately. Should I take the blame? Iâm around the area anyway, just say the word. Iâll come right over.â
Since I was broadcasting, the call was on speakerphone.
The participants flinched at Dong-su hyungâs voice.
I looked at them, chuckled lightly, and spoke into the phone.
âCome on, if anyone should send them, it should be me.â
âRight. Our Kim Chan-sik never lets things slide.â
âBut hyung, did you drink a lot?â
His speech was much more slurred than I had anticipated.
âYeah, I had about five bottles of soju. But Iâm still fine, haha!â
âYouâre like an old man when you drink. Hyung, what would you do in front of the trolls? I called to ask that.â
With the sound currently diminished, I needed a cheat code to actively fill the sound.
A special helper to break through this situation.
Dong-su hyung pondered my question for a moment.
âHmmm.â
And then, an unexpected bombshell came out of his mouth.
âHonestly, if trolls couldnât read the same comments in front of me? Iâd just piss on their faces right thereâ¦â
âHaha! Hyung, youâve had too much to drink!â
âWhy? Iâm not done talking.â
ââ¦Iâve saved your ass halfway today.â
I hadnât expected him to be that blunt.
I quickly ended the call after summarizing Dong-su hyungâs remarks.
However, the brief spiciness of Dong-su hyungâs comment was enough to shake the viewers.
âNobakku, real manã ã ã ã ã ã ã ã ã
âã ã ã ã ã ã ã ã
âHas he lost his mind?â
âStreamers must really get a lot of stress from trolls.â
âIndustry⦠puking! Hyung, youâre disgusting as always!â
I donât know.
I tried my best to save Dong-su hyung.
I cleared my throat, nodded, and slowly looked at the participants.
âAlright. Since none of you can complete the mission I proposed, Iâll suggest an alternative.â
I had prepared an alternative in advance just in case.
As soon as the âalternativeâ came out of my mouth, a viewer made a donation.
âBreaking Newsâ donated 10,000 won!
[Satan, abruptly fired! King Yama says, âCouldnât tolerate repeated defeats⦠fired him.â]