Inside the movie theater rented by Yeonggwang High Schoolâs 2nd-year Class 0.
This theater, which Hwang Ho personally arranged for the rental, was designed exclusively for VIPs.
There werenât many seats, and unlike typical movie theater chairs, there were large recliners, two-person sofas, and beds, allowing viewers to relax and enjoy the movie in comfort.
Additionally, Hwang Ho had prepared a simple food cart and a mobile refrigerator in case the screening ran long.
Thanks to this, everyone could freely enjoy the butter garlic-flavored popcorn and gorgonzola cheese balls that Maeng Hyo-don had praised.
However, at the moment, the 2nd-year Class 0 students were not focused on the food but on the student on the screen.
"Vice president! Have that jerk break his skull!"
"Sang-hoon turned his head, so Eui-shinâs not visible!"
"Well, thereâs a quarter-view screen in the top right corner, but itâs hard to focus on it."
"Iâll zoom in on that part and add holograms to both sides of the screen."
When Hwang Ho relayed the message to the theater staff, they quickly adjusted the two broadcast screens, enlarging them and displaying holograms on both the left and right sides of the movie theater screen.
One was a quarter-view screen showing the in-game situation, and the other was the room of Yu Sang-hoon, who was currently playing the game.
The small broadcasts were enlarged, and as the screen was split, the students were excited that they could now see Eui-shin clearly.
"Wow, because weâre watching in a movie theater, it feels like Eui-shin is in a movie."
"Eui-shin looks so calm."
"Because the vice presidentâs face isnât showing, thereâs no sense of suspicion."
"Right."
Although his face wasnât visible, the students immediately recognized Jo Eui-shin.
It seemed that they were disappointed that Jo Eui-shinâs face didnât appear on the screen, so they continued to cheer and discuss whether he looked suspicious or not.
Meanwhile, the tankâs party was retrying and challenging the "Corrupted Spirit That Summons Tidal Waves."
"Weâre still getting donations. Even though donations under 10,000 won arenât allowed, they keep coming in. Looks like everyone is paying attention to our partner!"
"I think so too. Seeing so many donation messages mentioning the nameless new star, the bard, thereâs no doubt about it."
As Gu Seul-bi and Ong Gil-dong had said, there were many donations, and a lot of them mentioned Jo Eui-shin.
Before each retry, Yu Sang-hoon would take a moment to thank the donors, but the overwhelming donations kept extending the break time.
Most of the messages were just regular encouragements, but there were also some messages provoking the tank, and some were hard to understand in terms of meaning or intention.
Hwang Ho clicked his tongue as he read a specific donor's name and message.
â(Notification) The only disciple has donated 55,000 won.
âIâm watching the stream! If the tries take too long, how about trying on another avatar for a change? If you open the mail, Iâll send you the Dragon Scales avatar set.
One of the messages Hwang Ho disliked came from someone with dragon blood.
The donation amount and nickname seemed carefully chosen to avoid being too burdensome, but it was clearly someone with dragon lineage.
The number 55 likely hinted that this disciple became a disciple on May 5th, Childrenâs Day.
â(Notification) Grateful Rabbit has donated 82,820 won.
âTalking about dragons! I think Jo2god111 would look great with bunny ears! Thumbs up! Iâll go first!
There was no need to doubt that this trivial message came from Oktoyeon.
Viewers ignored the meaningless, trolling donation, but not everyone chose to overlook it.
â(Notification) The Universe's Strongest has donated 111,000 won.
âForget the bunny ears. Letâs not disturb the kids playing.
The childish wording made it clear to Hwang Ho that this message came from Jecheon Dae-seong, the leader of the original tribe.
Jecheon Dae-seong, who had been paying attention to Do Shi-hoo, would likely be watching the stream.
But Jecheon Dae-seong also often referred to Jo Eui-shin as his benefactor and had made subtle attempts to invite him to irregular luncheons or the original tribeâs domain, making Hwang Ho uncomfortable.
â(Notification) I donât want to. has donated 222,000 won.
âIâd prefer to donate clothes for real-life avatars instead of in-game ones. I hope the streamer will consider it positively. Of course, all the participants must wear the outfits.
That annoying tone of speech could only have come from Seo Dol-im.
The thought that Seo Dol would get excited and write this message in honorifics made Hwang Ho feel disgusted.
When Jo Eui-shin personally refused to model, it seemed like Seo Dol was now considering getting the entire group to wear them.
Hwang Ho let out a sigh without realizing it.
"Theyâre just messing around. Do they have nothing else to do that theyâre donating at that level?"
This comment came back to bite Hwang Ho.
"Huh? Isnât that the same for Ji-ho?"
"Why is he putting himself down?"
"......"
When Sa Wol-seeum pointed this out, Dokgo Miro chimed in, and Han Yi silently nodded.
Hwang Ho had been mocked as a carefree, idle member of the tribe, but he had no grounds to argue.
Instead of arguing, Hwang Ho regretted it inwardly.
âI should have donated smaller amounts over time. I acted too hastily, thinking I had to donate first.â
Hwang Ho had tried to change the atmosphere of the stream by donating a large amount, but what he received in return was blocking and refunding.
The following donors, who had planned carefully, donated smaller amounts and strategically enjoyed the stream. Hwang Ho didnât like this situation at all.
In addition to the notable members of the tribe and their descendants, others who had always wanted to get closer to Jo Eui-shin were now donating generously, as if to get some release, which only further displeased him.
If those donations werenât meant for Jo Eui-shin, he wouldâve contacted those members of the tribe and told them to back off.
Ignoring Hwang Hoâs feelings, the donation stream continued.
"Isnât that Shi-hoo lying down? Why does he keep wriggling?"
"I thought it was just an uncomfortable position, but now that I look closely, it seems like heâs making numbers with his body."
When Kwon Lena asked the question, Mok Woo-ram, who had been observing Do Shi-hoo, made a guess.
Upon hearing that, the students who had been absent-mindedly watching the screen suddenly realized.
Do Shi-hoo was lying down and making numbers with his body to correspond with the donation amounts, reacting to the donations.
As the viewers realized that Do Shi-hoo was wriggling his body to form numbers, they expressed their sympathy.
[So thatâs what heâs been doing since earlier.]
[Isnât the player supposed to be earning a lot? Whyâs he being so stingy?]
[Is he doing donation reactions for a job? Heâs working hard haha]
[When did Hae-Tak start? Is this the tankâs first broadcast?]
[Dark Mageâ¦â¦.]
[If you scroll down, all the stream details are there, yet some people keep asking the same questions.]
[Make sure you give him a good reward after the stream, boss.]
[Please wear a different avatar, ã ã ã ã ã ]
Do Shi-hoo had quickly become the pitiful one trying hard, but he was actually from the TC group.
Considering Jo Eui-shinâs future inheritance in the dragon kingdom, he was the wealthiest among the four.
Amidst the misunderstandings and manipulations in the donations and chat, the tank party finally caught a clue to breaking the "Water Sacrificeâs Corrosion" pattern.
â30 seconds until the corrosion starts.
Jo Eui-shinâs calm voice echoed through the theaterâs sound system.
In just the third try, Jo Eui-shin figured out the solution and gave a hint to the other two so they could catch up, but Jang Nam-uk, distracted by the spiritâs threatening attack patterns, couldnât think clearly.
Do Shi-hoo teased him, and he himself enjoyed some nonsensical attempts, while Yu Sang-hoon happily watched the newbies.
Then, finally, Jang Nam-uk realized that the totem summoned by the spirit was necessary to solve the pattern.
"The spear user hasnât interacted with the totem yet. Maybe we should check if this corrupted spirit is using dark magic."
"Dark magic...? Oh, thereâs no debuff. Just now, Eui-shin played the purification melody. There must be another reason."
"Looks like he just made a mistake."
Although Jeong Jin-mook suspected the spiritâs debuff, as Min Green had said, Jang Nam-ukâs status was very clean.
Most of the students didnât point it out, but they guessed that Song Dae-seokâs words were right.
The chat was flooded with frustration directed at the spear user.
[Weâve come this far, and you still canât break it?]
[Spear user, should you check your settings? It looks like itâs hard to see.]
[Spear user, itâs not the screen. Everythingâs wrong. The bard and tank are giving orders, but you canât follow them haha]
[The difference in levels is too big, just kick out the spear user and get a new party member. Itâs so frustrating.]
[If you bash party members, youâll be permanently banned.]
[Manager, another oneâs going.]
As the criticism of Jang Nam-uk increased, even those who had tried to ignore the comments began to express dissatisfaction.
"Itâs only been 30 minutes, why are there so many comments?"
"Are these people all good at the game?"
"Probably not. Thereâs always those who criticize a painting without knowing anything about art. There are probably those kind of people here too."
Manager Namgoong Kyoo-yeon started blocking and deleting messages without warning.
When the phrase "Message deleted by the manager" appeared a few times, it became clear that the manager was cleaning up the problematic viewers, and the malicious commenters quieted down.
Meanwhile, Jang Nam-uk, the target of their attacks, didnât even have time to look at the chat and was focusing entirely on the game.
âI canât interact with the totem! What do I do?
âCheck if youâre pressing the dash key while moving.
âAh...!
At Jo Eui-shinâs advice, Jang Nam-uk exclaimed.
In his hurry, he had pressed the dash key and moved, making a mistake.
Taking Jo Eui-shinâs advice, Jang Nam-uk succeeded in interacting with the totem and picked it up.
Do Shi-hoo pinged the ground to guide Jang Nam-uk.
âHere, hurry!
âSorry, Iâll be there soon!
Jang Nam-uk hurriedly moved with the totem and stopped in front of the pillar.
Then, all party members threw the totem into the pillar, which would consume the sacrifice just before the "Water Sacrificeâs Corrosion."
The totem was sucked into the pillar with a terrible scream, and the urgent BGM switched to a brighter tone.
"The collapse of the platforms has stopped!"
"Wow, that jerk is coming down!"
Water droplets that had been flying everywhere lost their light and sank to the ground, and the spirit, whose consciousness had been disturbed, fell to the earth.
Jang Nam-uk and Do Shi-hoo stood still, cheering as they watched the scene, while Yu Sang-hoon and Jo Eui-shin rushed to attack the fallen spirit.
The sight of the tank and bard charging toward the spirit seemed like a scene deliberately directed by the game developers.
As the spirit fell and the ground shifted, the BGM played, and the tankâs charge followed. Viewers watching in first-person mode went wild with excitement.
[Seeing it from the tankâs perspective is insane.]
[This is it.]
[I knew this game was serious about presentation, but for phase 1, they put this much effort in?]
[Who would do Hae-Tak in first-person? I almost missed this epic moment haha]
[VR mode was probably just meant to view the background and characters.]
[Canât do the raid without quarter-view, but the tank is really good.]
Amid the enthusiastic reactions of the viewers and cheers from Class 0, the "Corrupted Spirit That Summons Tidal Waves" entered phase 2.
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