You're Unkind!

Bobo was also dumbfounded when she saw the comment [Once].

"This doesn't count as swearing, right? It's just a habit!" She stared at the screen, explaining that she didn't mean to curse.

However, the bullet screen did not care about her explanation and insisted that she had just cursed.

"Fine! I, Bobo, can handle it. Once is once, it's just 50 yuan! I can afford it!"

"Everyone, remember, before the end of today's broadcast, we'll settle the accounts together!"

Bo Bo didn't argue with the comments and just let it be for this one time.

As soon as she finished speaking, the bullet screen had already cleared. and those who triggered it stopped sending messages immediately.

The whole live-streaming room fell into a terrifying silence.

"Move the cup on the table first, or the water will spill later."

"Yes, yes, move the cup to the side, in case the water really spills later."

"Nice! 'Water Spill!'"

...

Bobo frowned. As a live-streaming host, who wouldn't have a cup of water on the table? It's tiring to talk for so long without taking a sip.

She picked up her water cup and suspiciously said, "My water cup has a fixed base, so it won't tip over on the table."

But no matter what she said, the bullet screen still firmly asked her to remove the water cup.

Sister Zhou was watching Bo Bo's live broadcast. When she saw this scene, she laughed and leaned back.

"I really didn't mean it, okay? That was an accident!" Sister Zhou couldn't help but laugh.

After confirming that there were no elements on Bobo's desk that could interfere with her gameplay, they finally allowed her to start the game.

"You guys are really strange!" Bobo controlled the character wielding a hammer and swung it step by step towards the front.

"This operation is indeed a bit difficult." The first small slope in front was not even a minor obstacle. With a slight swing of the hammer, she could easily pass.

Bobo continued to move forward, reaching the end of the road, looking at the protruding rock wall.

The first part went smoothly. Even if she fell, she could regroup and continue the game.

As Bobo became more proficient, she climbed higher and higher.

Although she fell a few times in the middle, she always remembered her promise and resisted the urge to curse.

In the later climbing process, she became extremely cautious, fearing that a mistake might cause her to fall.

"I finally understand your intentions. You all want to see me swear, right?!"

"I admit it's a bit mind-boggling, but cursing? That's really unnecessary."

Bobo confidently shook her head.

The only constant was the ordinary little tree on the ground where she landed.

Finally, after falling from a height again, she couldn't help but curse.

"F * ck, how could someone make such a stupid game?"

"I'm done! I'm going to give this game two slashes!"

...

At this moment, Bobo pushed her glasses up and began endless output with a cute and innocent face.

"How can you curse!" A slightly weathered middle-aged woman's voice came from outside the room.

"I have no manners, Mom!" Bobo glared with red cheeks, feeling embarrassed and furious.

During the break, she glanced at the barrage. Unexpectedly, it showed "103 times!"

"F * ck! Did I curse so much?" As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately reacted: "Wait, it's not swearing; it's a verbal tic."

"How could I have cursed so much!" She looked at the number with an unpleasant expression. She knew she had cursed, but she didn't expect it to be so many times.

"It hurts! My money!" Bobo took out her phone to settle the payment, "This is the first time I've lost so much money for cursing!"

"I won't do this challenge anymore. I declare that the no-swearing challenge is over!"

Seeing the fans in the live-streaming room happily collecting the 103 red envelopes of 50 yuan each, Bobo felt her heart was bleeding.

Thinking of the pain she endured in the game, she immediately dialed a phone number.

"Brother C, I recommend a game to you. It's so much fun! Zhou Zhou recommended it to me!" Bobo held her phone, unable to stop chuckling.

She could even imagine Brother C's excited reaction.

"Bo Bo, not long ago, the fans in my live-streaming room were calling me to watch the Hippo's swearing documentary."

"I watched it from beginning to end."

"Bobo, you're so unkind!" Brother C scolded her in the voice message.

...

Digging for Ascension had already shown signs of becoming a hit that spread by word of mouth.

And this moment of swearing simultaneously occurred in countless live-streaming rooms of other hosts.

...

Sitting next to Ye Feng, Song Shan kept switching between different live-streaming rooms. Every time he watched, he felt his heart was being clenched.

Everyone said that the biggest fun of this game was watching others play, but even as an audience, when they saw someone make a mistake, they empathized intensely.

"Brother, you really don't treat yourself as a human!"

"This thing is too tough." Song Shan took a deep breath. He leaned closer to Ye Feng and found him quickly typing something on the computer.

Strange weapons and settings filled the entire screen.

"I'm the one with the most swearing, okay?" Ye Feng raised his head, and there were dark circles around his eyes.

Originally, transmigrating to another world, especially a parallel world with a desert game, was a happy thing. Especially after discovering the system, the joy reached its peak.

But now, two pieces of news were presented before him, one good and one bad.

Good news: He had a system.

Bad news: The system couldn't be upgraded.

"What are you doing? What can you swear about?" Song Shan blinked, not understanding. The game's sales had skyrocketed in recent days. By now, they had already sold over two hundred thousand copies.

One copy of the game was ten yuan, and now they had sold over two million copies.

The growth in sales was still linear, indicating that the market wasn't saturated yet.

And as long as the game was fun, players would continue to buy it, bringing in a steady stream of money.

At the very least, after the school teacher heard about Ye Feng's recent performance, his graduation was guaranteed.

"As long as others say my game is too simple, it makes me feel bad." Ye Feng clutched his chest, looking genuinely distressed.

"So, now you're...designing a new game?" Song Shan looked at his screen.

Unlike simply swinging a hammer, he could see the intricate game design. This time, the game's content was much richer than the hammer.