"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
No one said anything about what he had just drunk. They only thought that he had just drunk a D-grade nutritional supplement because it had a similar color.
"Hehe, how extravagant."
Even Flexy didn't suspect anything and only smirked at him.
Max grinned back at him and climbed into his capsule.
"I made sure to use all your money wisely."
Both of them laughed and entered the game. Their characters appeared in the clearing, with Max having two axes on his back and Flexy with his shield and sword.
Because every character in the program turned basic, not even Flexy's golden armor remained, making him look down.
"My golden armor…" He muttered as he rubbed his chest area.
"Concentrate, Flexy," Max called out as he looked at the camera.
He could see a small screen showing the production crew above it. It was how they communicated with each other.