Chapter 91
Chapter 91
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 91
Chapter Title: Streamer's Mask Shatters
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*Click*
Radelri was a top-tier streamer, pulling in thousands of base viewers and holding steady above ten thousand during evening peaks.
On TripleNet, a platform dominated by male viewers, she'd carved out her spot in the influencer scene purely with her sharp wit and pro-scene caliber skills that even drew scout offers.
💬 Live Chat — Viewer Whoa, chairman class in Radelri's room — Viewer Mission's insane lol — Viewer Radelri, move out with this chance lol "Winning this map gets 50,000 won per kill? Chairman, you sure your wallet can handle it?"
"Ah! Is the chairman trying to fund my move-out?"
— Viewer lolololol — Viewer Kyaa, fire-attribute Radelri Riding her massive popularity, Panic Field—which had aced every tournament—had just dropped this new deathmatch map in the latest patch.
A condition-victory setup: cram players into a spot barely a chicken coop compared to the vast standard maps, and the highest kill count wins.
"Chairman, thank you. I'll put on a show for you!"
— Viewer Radelri pulls 10 kills base even on normal maps. Chairman's screwed — Viewer Totes lol "I tried a few after-hours games off-stream. Base kills were hitting over twenty easy."
— Viewer lolol after-hours — Viewer Radelri, play the main show—missing it is a life regret! A swell of pride rose as he watched the viewers chuckle and cheer even at his corny jokes.
"Alright, bros. Game on."
A few mouse flicks, and like standard mode, players rained from the plane, popping chutes.
The twist? The map was a tenth the size of a normal one—tiny.
"You know my rifle game, right?"
Dropping from the sky, he scanned for cover, spotted prime terrain, and veered straight for it.
Ground in sight, chute cut, assault rifle scooped.
Quick reload, sights on a nearby dropper—
⚙ KILL LOG ⚙ Winter eliminated Radelri The screen faded to gray, his nick etched in the top-right kill feed.
"...Huh?"
Countdown kicked off.
Numbers ticked from 10 toward zero, heralding respawn.
Meanwhile, a player teabagged the corpse relentlessly as the timer drained.
*Crunch.*
— Viewer Delri's getting shredded — Viewer That guy's lucked out killing Delri once and now toying—such a dick — Viewer Fr lol not even shot luck, grabbed gun first and cheesed—what a tool Radelri chalked it up to bad luck—faster dropper beat him to it.
Not a single-elim game; condition victory meant respawns till the end.
'Just one death. Max sound play, farm corpses—easy.'
Zero hit, color flooded back, respawn.
"Rough luck there. Taking it slow this time."
— Viewer Delri fighting! — Viewer Deliver justice to that teabag punk "Games always got those types. I'll dish out some justice..."
⚙ KILL LOG ⚙ Winter eliminated Radelri World kill feed scrolled, Radelri's name popping up fresh.
Befuddled in gray, then an enemy strolled up casual, teabagged, hit dance emote.
*Crunch crunch.*
— Viewer What the?? — Viewer Radelri off his game today huh "Haha, guess I let my guard down. Going serious now."
His years-thick mask nearly cracked.
— Viewer Just 2 deaths, shake it off go go — Viewer Fighting! "Hoo—."
Deep breath to steady nerves.
Playing it cool worked once or twice, but his viewers—colder than anyone—could bail with one click if bored.
He'd learned that the hard way over years of streaming.
Respawn post-gray, character crept cautious.
"Footsteps. One lurking outside the door."
Sound cue picked, flanked out back door, lined up the head of the aimer beyond.
Rat-tat-tat!
Assault rifle raked down—enemy dropped instant.
⚙ KILL LOG ⚙ Radelri eliminated waaaawa "Got 'em, right?"
— Viewer Kyaa, classic Radelri — Viewer Already dead? lol — Viewer Radelri = assault rifle king? One kill, and the shaken groove returned.
"Pushing steady like this. Gunfire southeast."
Streamer habit: voicing every thought, cranking focus beyond tournament levels.
"Hoo. Enemies hugging the wall—peeling 'em off one by one."
Sound play maxed for faint steps, movement to dodge rushes, map reads for paths—all simultaneous.
— Viewer Skill gap insane lol — Viewer Radelri multitasking~ kyaa Sound and firefight intel pinned enemy spots near-perfect.
Tilted upper body raked the clueless path-rusher.
Rat-tat-tat!
⚙ KILL LOG ⚙ Radelri eliminated Hydro Pump — Viewer Kyaa, 100k already — Viewer Class is eternal As time passed, late respawners lagged in gear from farm time, making it tougher than round start.
Yet FPS charm: stray bullet ends anyone.
Thus, full-gear hunters lurked for reversals, tightening the noose for all.
"Hoo, sorry Chairman. Fridge only this time."
— Viewer lolololol — Viewer lol go easy Sound play.
Path predicts.
Map reads.
Brain parsed incoming info swift, actioned.
Then the clincher: aim. Aka shot luck.
Bang!!
"Eh?"
Screen hazed gray, then familiar char approached, rummaged corpse.
—Huh? Golden goblin. Kyaa, stocked up nice. Gold gear's mine now!
The cutest voice pierced the gray veil.
Sweet-tart adorable, melting ears.
Radelri had worn the no-cuss manner stream mask, skill-focused vibe.
Till this crazy bitch showed up.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ High building secured, scouting spotted a player hustling like mad.
Slow steps for sound play, cover to cover.
Then torso peek-checks, optimal routing.
Bang!!
⚙ KILL LOG ⚙ Winter eliminated Radelri "Shotgun spraying all you want ain't shit~ Click click."
— Viewer (Radelri Chat) Couldn't even see good but nailed it — Viewer (Radelri Chat) lolololol Headshot planted, corpse looted: packed full.
"Huh? Golden goblin. Kyaa, stocked up nice. Gold gear's mine now!"
— Viewer (Radelri Chat) lolol room boss's game voice leaked — Viewer (Radelri Chat) Radelri stream blew up from the yelling — Viewer (Radelri Chat) Mask shattered lolol "One taste of my twerking, and you're done for."
— Viewer (Radelri Chat) Ugh crazy bitch lololol — Viewer (Radelri Chat) AH lol salty? Snipe then 🏆 VICTORY! 🏆 "Huh? Already over."
Time limit hit, victory text flashed—game done.
Phone flick to stream: Radelri in meltdown.
"How many rounds together now?"
— Viewer Six? — Viewer Five or six ish lol — Viewer Partied up lol—ask their doc too? — Viewer That much even a gentleman mask cracks "They say a true gentleman holds grudges for ten years. That's me."
Mental snapped, no more games in sight.
"Wrapping up casual-like. Gonna recharge."
— Viewer Sugar recharge right doc — Viewer lolololol — Viewer What now for Radelri? "What to do? Games are for tilting the other guy."
— Viewer Radelri mask collapsed, cussing shotgun rampage rn — Viewer Mission success — Viewer Guy always praised for skills, golden goblin treatment must hit hard lolol ◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Morning chatter wrapped, Una fired up part 2 games when a video donation pinged.
Clip loaded: pink-haired VTuber with overlay, repeatedly wiping friendly streamer Radelri.
"Oh? This VTuber's the one who sang in our room back then, right? That super cute voice matches perfect."
— Viewer Looks like it — Viewer Nursery rhymes on point, wild lol — Viewer Kyaa Una shoutout "Haeko? Bet she's mega popular though?"
— Viewer No clue, thought normie but nah "Really? But why's Deli dying nonstop? He's supposed to be good? Always ribs me for sucking, same boat."
— Viewer lololololol — Viewer Radelri bawling rn ◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ 📰 Forum Post Title: Today's Our Room Boss Anon (123.131) Today's room boss three-line summary: 1. Not Autumn but Winter 2. Panic Field but snipes like a god 3. Radelri utterly looted by VTuber, mask obliterated, mentally/physically frail Attached meme for clarity ```