Greatest Streamer System

"That was so delicious! The spiciness is on point. The noodles are soft, and the broth is thick and creamy. Not to mention, the pork chop is so tender, like it's melting in my mouth! It's not so heavy, but it's not too light either. If I have to explain it, it tastes heavenly!"

Max did his best to explain to the viewers the taste of the noodles he ate. It needed to be mentioned that he wasn't a professional food critic, but his explanation was satisfactory.

The viewers were able to get a good sense of imagination from it.

— As a noodle consoeur, I approve of this noodle!

— I have been thinking for a while, but isn't the correct term connoisseur? I searched Bubble!

— Let him be… If he's consoeur, then he's consoeur

— That looked so good. Not to mention the portion… It's not Extra Large but OVERFLOW!

— There is also a cute waitress… I mean, good drink. It looked so cute… I mean, it looks so refreshing

— Police! Here is the guy! This old man wants to look at cute girls! He's oggling them!

— Police here, lemme apprehend him!

'Watching all those food vloggers wasn't a waste of time. Thank you!' He thought as he looked around.

Some people entered the restaurant and began to order something. They glanced at him for a second while taking pictures secretly.

Without a doubt, they were his viewers.

'And these guys are already here. They are fast.'

Thankfully, no one disturbed him and only took pictures from afar. Max was already used to being photographed while he was parkouring on Earth, so he didn't really mind. He even flashed a smile at them, the girls, as a sort of service.

Even so, the livestream needed to be continued, so he looked back at the camera.

"Come on, guys. Let's forget about the waitress and continue to the Q&A section. I guess you guys are already curious about the program, right?"

The chat was filled with 'yes' and 'tell us already,' with some viewers adding questions in the chat.

"I won't answer questions that are not through that form. But I already gave enough time to fill it, so I will close it now. Otherwise, endless questions will be waiting for me, and I can't really stay here forever."

— Indeed

— You need a moderator soon, Breeze. The chat is going out of hand

"You're right, FreakingNoob. I might ask some friends after this." Max agreed with him for obvious reasons. "Anyway, let's move on to the questions!"

Max opened the site that gathered all questions from the form and displayed it on the side of his streaming screen, making its opacity 50% so it didn't really hide him but could still be read.

From the data entering the site, it seemed like there were at least 600 questions, with around 45 unique ones. The AI had done its job wonderfully to make such an amount manageable for him.

But that was not the best feature this site had. The best one was…

'It's free!'

… It cost nothing.

"Alright, I have 600 questions here. You guys are really spirited to ask about the program. But, some questions are similar, leaving us with only 45 unique questions. Let's start from the top. The first question is…"

When he read it, he came to a halt. How could he not?

[1. Please tell us how big your PP is!]

The question was simply too strange.

Nothing was wrong by ignoring it, and that was what he did.

"It seems that there is an error in the AI. Alright! Let's get to the 2nd question!"

— lol, he dodged the question

— lmao

— So Breeze has a smoll PP!

Max obviously ignored them and proceeded.

[2. How did you join the Versus program? Were you invited? Or did you attend some sort of contest?]

"This is how you ask a question, boys! Who the heck will ask PP size in a Q&A stream?!"

— Me

— I would definitely do it

— Without a second thought, me

— That was me

"You guys really are so shameless and gross." Max sighed and shook his head, pretending to be disappointed.

But that was it, just pretending. He had a good laugh with his viewers and liked the moment.

"To answer the second question, I was invited. It's all thanks to your support and encouragement. The clips posted in the forum were seen by management, and they reached out to me thanks to that."

After reading the NDA and consulting with Mr. Taka, he knew that he was allowed to say at least that much. And using this chance, he decided to announce something.

"Thanks to that, I also considered uploading my videos on PunchTube. I will open an editor recruitment soon, probably after I start the second game. Of course, it's still a rough plan. The details aren't decided yet."

— Damn, you can even hire an editor now?

— interesting, so we can become your editor and get paid?

— No one recruits an editor like that. Trust is important between the two

— Probably, he already has a candidate and uses this as a setting and excuse to hire him/her. People did this, you know?

As they said, it was a bit risky. As the last person said, many people used a contest as bait to make content while they actually already had someone in mind to hire.

It was so common in this world. But many people still took the chance even though they knew it was hopeless.

'It will be hard.' Max thought, understanding the situation. 'But I have no friends or contact in this world. I don't know anyone that I can hire to be my editor, and I don't want to bother Flexy anytime I need something. So this is the only way to find one.'

Max decided to ignore those comments and proceeded to the next question. He answered them skillfully, dodging some strange questions with jokes and silly answers.

The question about the next game he played also came, and he decided to answer it truthfully.

"I would like to play either V-Shelter Survival or Traditional Warfare next. I haven't decided yet, but it's definitely between these two games."

And then, he arrived at the question that he had expected to be asked tonight.

[36. Who's that mysterious person who broke the synchronization test's time record by more than a minute?]

"Hehe, I know that you're expecting me to deny or lie to answer this question. But fear not! I shall answer it." He chuckled like a madman.

With a confident smile, he pointed his thumb at his face and exclaimed.

"It was me, Breeze!"

The chat broke into chaos at his exclamation. Some viewers clipped it immediately and posted it on the forum.

They got so excited that the question was answered. Some were skeptical, but Breeze's original fans defended him with all their strength.

Breeze's name immediately shot up to the top of the internet search. The Synchronization Test and World Record followed right under it.

However, it was soon thrown into chaos again when Flexy made the same exclamation a few hours later.

At that moment, they realized. They've been had. Those streamers had conspired to make a big lie!

Thus, the topic became hot, and discussion flew from the left to the right corner of the internet.

A certain someone laughed inside his office at the genius tactic these two streamers had used to keep the interest in the program at the top while spreading their names simultaneously.

"They are born to be a genius streamer." Mr. Taka commented as he kept laughing.

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