"That was fun..." A sickly young man named Breeze was forsaken by fate, only discovering the fun of livestreaming in the last month of his life. However, he suddenly woke up in an unfamiliar room and heard a voice. It was a system. [Greatest Streamer System has been installed.] [Quest: Get 5 Followers!] [Reward: Streamer Profile Banner.] Breeze had been given a chance and transmigrated as Max Charles in a world where streaming has become a favorite job due to the advancement of Virtual Reality Technology. He worked hard to finish the quest given by the system. However, the viewers were always the same no matter what or where the world was. They were unhinged. — Woah!! Triple kill! — Can he get a rampage? Go rampage! — I want to be Breeze! I envy Breeze! I want to be Breeze! I envy Breeze! — Let him cook, guys! Let him cook! Follow Breeze's journey to become the greatest streamer in the world! *** Discord Link: https://discord.gg/99w3KWsREz
A pair of a boy dressed in shabby brown clothes and tactical pants and a girl in complete combat equipment, entered the dark, empty warehouse. Caution was clear in their eyes as they observed the surroundings.
Unlike other buildings, this warehouse had a large room and two floors connected by metal stairs on both sides. The second floor was visible from the ground, as the floor was made from flimsy webs.
Debris and boxes were put here and there, creating blind spots that made detecting enemies hard.
"Be careful. The zombies are able to smell your scent and hear our voices. Believe me, getting chased by them is the last thing you want to experience."
Max warned Lily as he walked in the front, holding a flashlight in his left hand. He shone the light around the area in front of him.
Lily stayed close to Max as she prepared her long-barreled Remington. She held them with both hands, as it was impossible to shoot with just one hand due to the recoil.