the substance streaming

In the swamp, mosquitoes danced, and a five-meter long bay crocodile was firmly bound at the snout, its vertical pupils gleaming with ferocity. At that moment, a young man cover in mud was straddling it, and he was very modest in the face of audience's praise. "I'm Bi Fang, a professional explorer. I have trekked atop the roof of the world and traversed through the Valley of Death, and I've even challenged the mysterious Amazon. Even the National Geographic has named me the world's premier survival expert, the king of the wild at the top of the food chain, but trust me, that's all an overstatement..." Under the crimson clouds, Bi Fang silently tightened the rope in his hand and, seeing that the bay crocodile beneath him had finally stopped struggling, he pulled out the Hunting Knife and killed it with a single strike to the underside of its jaw. "Today is the second day of survival. I thought I would have to endure another hungry night, but now it seems, dinner has taken care of itself."

The setup for a new book by a failing online novel writer was chosen by a higher-dimensional, greater life force. Thus, the "Spirit Live Streaming Room", initially adrift in the depths of the internet, was born. Gathering the wishes of all beings, it materialized countless fantasy worlds and live-streamed their mysteries and brilliance, dazzling and drawing in billions of captivated souls... This is a bizarre anchor's growth diary to the God of Creation, live streaming the world in an incredibly direct, high-profile, and trendy way.

A kaiju ate me alive. I felt my ribs go one at a time. Then something in the dark of its gut decided I was not finished. It started my heart with a hand that was not mine, and I walked out of the corpse on my own two feet, the only person who ever has. That was the night she bought the rights to whatever I had become. One screen. One subscriber. The screen is my life, live and uncut. The subscriber is her, and she pays whatever it costs to keep the feed running: every fight, every wound, every hour I lose to the thing growing up the inside of my spine. When I run, the money finds me. When I bleed, the bid climbs. The Defense Force has me filed as a contaminant. The corporations want me as their next headliner. She understood the part both of them missed: the stronger the parasite makes me, the less of me is left. Every night, behind one glowing screen, the woman who calls herself my sponsor watches me turn into the thing that killed me. She has never once looked away.

National public beta of an online game: Disaster Tide. He had thought that it was an ordinary online game, but behind it was the final trial of the human beings by gods. The end of the world came. However, Rod encountered a system bug in Disaster Tide, then he obtained the talent of SSS level accidentally. While those who upgrade could become stronger, Rod could become stronger just via live. "Audience +1, attack power +1!" "Subscription in the live room+1, real damage +1!" "Reward in the live room +10, critical hit rate+1%!" "Having obtained 100 points of reputation value through live and open the Reputation Mall." Rod, whose personal attributes exploded, shuttled between virtual and reality. The doomsday came, and the whole world was in panic. I would live to save the world!

An outdoor live Explore the world of streaming allowed Jiang Le to explore the global system. Pui’s survival skills, extreme athlete’s physique, adventurer’s experience… The treasure map of Maya, the treasure map of the tomb of Emperor Qin, the treasure map of ancient Egypt… He unearthed the lost ruins everywhere, and they were seen again. Archaeologists and expedition teams around the world regard him as the “God of Adventure”. This is an era that belongs to Jiang Le.

[WARNING: This book contains adult content.] Kai was the best underground fighter alive. Then he slipped on a wet floor and died. Classic. He woke up in Aethon — a world of magic, legendary weapons, and monsters that level cities — with zero mana, zero sword skills, and one ability the System itself couldn't classify: [Martial Arts Mastery — UNRANKED] Then he killed a Rank-B beast with one punch. Live. On stream. In front of forty thousand viewers from his home world who had nothing better to do on a Tuesday. Now he's the most-watched streamer on two worlds, his viewer gifts are funding an ability tree no one has ever seen, and something in his combat aura is doing something it absolutely should not be doing. SSS-rank entities — creatures that haven't moved in centuries — are walking toward him. Not to fight. The System has no category for what they want. It just keeps sending the same alert: [WARNING: SSS-Rank entity has marked you as a compatible mate] [Current count: 1] [Kai: ...] He just wanted to punch things and hit 100,000,000k followers. This is not what he signed up for.

See my new book in my profile: Legendary Beast Cultivator. [On Hiatus] In a world converted into a streaming game, humanity’s only hope for survival is to livestream their struggles to the Seven Gods. Perform well, and the Gods will grant you Karma Points, artifacts, and the power to conquer dungeons. Failure to entertain them, leads to death. For three years, Ren Hanshin was nothing but a F-rank luggage carrying man for the elite guild. The Gods of War, Wealth, Light, Magic, Mischief, and Death ignored his pathetic channel. But one entity tuned in. [The God of Fate has entered your channel.] [The God of Fate is weeping at your injuries.] [The God of Fate offers you an Exclusive Contract: She will rewrite your death, and in exchange, your existence will belong to her.] Left with no choice, Ren accepts, gaining mythical tier power, unparalleled luck, and the ability to sever the threads of reality itself. But he quickly realizes his salvation is a cage. His sponsor is terrifyingly obsessed with him. She showers him with high level items, but if another player tries to party with him, she curses them. If a rival guild threatens him, she demands their annihilation. She is his ultimate protector and his warden. Hunted by the Avatars of the other six gods, and smothered by the lethal devotion of his only viewer, Ren Hanshin must walk a bloody path of solo ascension. To survive his enemies, he must become a monster. To survive his Goddess, he must become a God. Discord: https://discord.gg/tk2GWwwAGP Please support me guys. #singlelead #yandere #streaming #system #weaktostrong

[Warning: R-18 Content] "What do you mean I can't hit 1 million subs before the end of this winter? Are you serious?" "If you're not donating, you're basically freeloading, guys." "Imagine not being a subscriber… couldn't be me." "Can we get some Fs in the chat for these noobs who can't keep up?" Reborn in a land of swords and magic called Oceros, Dilhan, a former streamer from a strange world called Earth, decided to make a living by streaming since that was the only thing he knew how to do. But this land, Oceros, was a world of a Souls-like action RPG game called "Blighted" that Dilhan had played before he died on Earth after exploding a nerve while stuck on the same boss for an entire day. Despite all of this he decided to live a normal life as a streamer but what was this? Instead of building a channel and gaining fame, he began attracting crazy followers and insane women seeking his "bodily blessings." People started treating him like a god and treating him like some kind of a messiah, while others labelled him a heretic and attempted to kill him. Did he understand all of this when he decided to hit that "Start Streaming" button? This is Dilhan's journey to become the first streamer in the land of Oceros, a world plagued by a being known as the Harbinger. Will he become the first streamer in this world, or will he become something more to its people? *** Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR), or Yuri(Lesbian). —This story is a work of fiction and all the character names, locations, ages, and events depicted are purely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real-world events or locations, is entirely coincidental. —18+ chapters will be marked. Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord for Illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/kHNVDfBTJr Hope you enjoy this work! Thank you for reading as always:)

In the world of talents and superpowers, people awaken a talent varying by ranks around the age of fifteen. Some get their powers early during happy moments, while others unlock them during life-threatening situations. A few unlucky people never awaken any talent at all and become complete outsiders. Solomon awakened exactly on his fifteenth birthday. He received an incredibly rare SSS-rank talent and became famous all over the world. However, three years passed with him trying to figure out his power, but no one could help him understand how to use it. The public quickly turned on him and gave him the nickname 'Strongest Loser'. No guild, corporation, or organization wanted to recruit him despite being an SSS-rank talent holder. One day, when he was on his way home after getting rejected by the last guild in the city, a beggar came to him asking for money. He randomly helped the old beggar, who gave him a dirty paper in return. It was an invitation to the Live Streaming Academy, where only the chosen ones with an invitation could ever enroll. He thought that joining the academy might help him finally be able to use his talent. With no other choice left, Solomon decided to go there and test his luck. That single choice turned Solomon into a legend. He became the most feared for generations to come, and even when centuries passed, no one dared to say his name out loud, and he was only referred to as 'the one who shall not be named'. *** 200 Powerstones = 1 Extra chapter. 400 Powerstones = 2 Extra chapters. 500 PS = 3 Extra chapters. For every 100 Golden Tickets = 1 Extra chapter. **** Discord Server- https://discord.gg/ZwMgWReXVp

[Welcome Z-Streamer H48VW3. Your Stats have been evaluated and your rank is... E] 'The day I heard this, I had thought those words were the symphony of my death sentence. But when I looked up my System, I discovered that entering the Tower was not my end, but only the beginning.' [Name: Mee Min-ho, Rank: E] [Affinities, Equipment] [Inventory, Shop] [Coins: 0] [Developer Options] 'Developer options?' Min-ho stood shocked, wondering what this strange option was on his System menu. *** No one remembers when the Z-Tower appeared. One day, it tore the sky open — a spire of stone and lightning, challenging the gods themselves. Its purpose is a mystery. But to the world, it’s legend. Salvation for the desperate. A graveyard for the greedy. Every three years, the Tower opens. And every three years, the bold — Z-Streamers — step inside. They fight monsters, traps, and each other, risking their lives for views, glory, and unimaginable fortune. Most never return. Min-ho didn’t want glory. He wanted peace. But with debts crushing him, and a sister struggling for her life in a hospital bed, he had no choice but to enter the Tower’s deadly games. Fate handed him one chance: a broken System. A glitch that lets him steal the Sponsored Gifts of other Z-Streamers. Armed with this dangerous power, Min-ho begins his climb — stealing, scheming, surviving. But the Tower is watching. And the Tower doesn’t forgive those who cheat its game. *** Disclaimer: As an author and story lover, I value relationships and character dynamics above all else. At its core, this story is about people—how they struggle, grow, and endure together. That means the early chapters lean more toward setup and emotional groundwork. In other words, this will be a slow burner at first. But trust me—when it hits, it hits hard. Thanks for giving it a shot. Happy reading! :)