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"Really! Brother, look, so many people in the Commentary below are asking you to start Live Streaming. You should check what's going on!"
Fatty was engrossed, occasionally making strange noises to remind Lin of the key points in the Commentary.
Lin had certainly seen those Commentaries. After reading them, he categorized the Commentary into three stages.
Stage One: The video had just been released, and people were asking what was happening or making various casual remarks like "The master has returned," "Double tap 666," and "There are experts everywhere in the world." These comments were not very insightful.
Stage Two: Lin's identity began to be revealed. Finally, someone guessed who Lin was from the blurry figure, and soon his background was exposed, including where he studied and where he lived.
Stage Three: After the events during the Live Streaming were exposed, Lin's Commentary was pushed to the forefront, completely overshadowing Lü Liang. Many netizens were eager to watch Lin's live stream!
Watching the view count rapidly increase, Lin's brows furrowed. He couldn't keep up with the Commentaries anymore; every few seconds, the pinned Commentaries would be drowned out by a wave of new ones.
As more and more people paid attention, Lin's name became increasingly prominent.
"Oh my! Brother! Look at this! It's only been a short time, and someone has already compiled your information; all your deeds have been exposed! It's being crazily reposted on the forum!"
Fatty somehow clicked on a link that directly jumped to the Interstellar Forum, where the city thread had already been blown up!
Major cities began reposting Lin's deeds, propelling him from the City Broadcaster path towards becoming a major streamer on Azure Planet!
Lin frowned as he browsed through the new posts and news that Fatty found amidst his exclamations.
For some reason, it felt as if today's internet had been compromised; all trends pointed towards Lin, leaving him puzzled.
Even though Lin's battle with Lü Liang was impressive, so much so that passersby were nodding and giving thumbs up in praise, it did not cause such a stir online.
This was not the usual kind of natural excitement; the time frame was too short for it to attract such high attention. It felt more like someone was secretly fanning the flames, trying to make Lin a sensation!
"What exactly is going on..."
Lin had been around since the early days of the internet. He had witnessed its origins and understood that despite all changes, the essence remained the same. He could easily see through the issues at hand without much thought.
Was someone secretly helping him? Or were there ulterior motives? Lin couldn't figure it out...
While Lin was puzzled and Fatty was engrossed in the various trending topics sparked by Lin, neither of them noticed the Live Streamer in the corner of the sofa, flickering with red light, pulsating as if it were gleefully celebrating something.
...
In just a short hour, all of Lin's information was thoroughly investigated and plastered all over the internet, sweeping through every corner of Azure Planet like a tidal wave.
The relentless waves of revelations left Fatty exhausted. He rubbed his eyes and muttered softly, "They really have too much free time; they even dug up that time you wet your pants..."
Lin's face darkened as he looked at Fatty. His gaze was icy, sharp as a sword, piercing directly into Fatty's eyes as if he were ready to kill!
Fatty shivered and turned away, just in time to catch sight of Lin's terrifying glare. It dawned on him that his previous comment might have been inappropriate...
"Bro! No! It's not what you think! Don't look at me like that! It's all from people online; they can say whatever they want, anyway, they can't confirm if it's true or not..."
Fatty shivered again, quickly retracting his neck to explain. However, this explanation not only failed to help but backfired, making Lin's expression grow increasingly worse.
Thinking about the time when he wet his pants being crazily circulated online made Lin feel as if something was stuck in his throat, making him particularly uncomfortable.
Seeing Lin's expression getting worse, Fatty quickly changed the subject, whispering, "Bro! Bro! You should check the Live Streaming room! They're heading to the Live Streaming room! If we start streaming now, we'll definitely go viral!"
This was a rather poor distraction technique that Fatty had taught Lin many times, yet it still worked exceptionally well on him.
Mainly because Fatty hit the nail on the head; many people were clamoring to go to the Live Streaming room, and it was indeed time for Lin to check it out.
When it came to serious matters, Lin's expression gradually eased, and he pushed the incident of wetting his pants out of his mind.
"Bring me the Live Streamer."
Lin said to Fatty, who quickly reached for the Live Streamer in the corner of the sofa and cautiously handed it to Lin.
As Lin spoke, the Live Streamer suddenly turned off its lights and fell silent, appearing lifeless and devoid of consciousness.
With the Live Streamer in hand, Lin's face was stern, looking particularly serious; his usual calm demeanor was gone, replaced by a focused gaze.
The security level of the Hero Live Room was very high. To log into the Live Streaming room, Lin had to activate the Live Streamer to confirm his identity first.
"Beep beep!"
The Live Streamer emitted two soft beeps in Lin's hand, followed by a faint blue light illuminating from it, casting a pale blue screen in front of Lin Mian.
Both Fatty and Lin turned their attention to the screen in the Live Streaming room.
Originally, there were only tens of thousands of people, and even at its peak, there were just over four hundred thousand during the last broadcast, which was during the height of the streaming period.
If Lin did not stream, there would only be a couple of cats in the Live Streaming room, consisting of bored internet users chatting aimlessly.
Since Lin announced a break from streaming for a while, the number of people remaining in the room dwindled. By last night, the count had dropped to zero; everyone understood that waiting any longer would not bring Lin back.
However, today, even without Lin broadcasting, the Live Streaming room was still bustling with activity! Over three hundred thousand people crowded into the room, flooding the screen with comments.
The numbers fluctuated wildly, sometimes rising from three hundred thousand to over five hundred thousand, but after a brief moment, it would drop back down to just over a hundred thousand...
Some came to watch the excitement, some came to stir up trouble, and others just took a glance before leaving when they found nothing entertaining.
A variety of strange internet users gathered here, eager to catch a glimpse of Lin's true face. The video footage was not very clear, so Lin's appearance had not yet been revealed online.
However, even if Lin did not appear, it was only a matter of time before his face was exposed... After all, Lin was a streamer; his traces left on the internet were too obvious.
Seeing the constantly scrolling screen in the Live Streaming room, Lin swallowed hard, realizing that things were becoming increasingly complicated.
At this point, it was unclear which direction things would develop in, but the current situation told Lin that regardless of whether things turned out positively or negatively, he had already lost control...
Even if Lin had a store, he could not manage such a significant uproar caused online...
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