Kangel Needy Streamer Overload Novels & Stories

No more blood spilling beneath his fists. His software company had already skyrocketed into the top fifty in the world—he had more money than he could ever spend. He didn't need this life anymore. He took a deep breath and reached into his car, grabbing his signature cologne and spraying a few pumps onto his hoodie before pulling it up. Time to go inside. The hallway leading into the underground venue was dimly lit, the low hum of conversation and distant laughter filling the space. Kane walked with slow, deliberate steps, his sharp gaze scanning the area.

The Kane sisters had become the ultimate spectacle. After the “Filth Eternal” stream, Kane Veil subscriptions surged past three million. Clips of Sophia and Aurora drinking each other’s piss while being double-penetrated were now the most viewed content in the entire dark web. The audience demanded more. They wanted to see the complete annihilation of the Kane bloodline’s dignity. The new stream was simply titled “No Limits.” The studio had been turned into a filth pit. The floor was covered in thick black mats already stained from previous sessions. Heavy chains hung from the ceiling. The air was thick and humid with the stench of old cum, sweat, piss, and feminine musk.

After accidentally discovering that my boss owes loan sharks 50 million dollars, I start scrambling for a way out of my contract with the company. Just as I'm wondering what to do, a string of comments suddenly appears before my eyes. "Poor Lindsay. That idiot boss of hers plans to use the company's livestream to launder money and pay off his debt." "The moment she goes live, the entire sum becomes her personal liability!" I'm the company's cash cow, trapped in an ironclad contract, yet I don't have a shred of evidence to take to the police. Just then, Tasha Moore, one of the company's rookie streamers, walks over with a sweet smile and hands me a glass of water. "Lindsay, I heard you'

"What kind of riddle is the streamer playing? Is there something we, her loyal followers, aren't allowed to hear?" "My guess is that she'll help that mom privately. Based on the description, that guy sounds like bad news." "Men from wealthy families are usually players. I dated one before. I checked his phone once, and I was left speechless." "Do you have screenshots? I want to see how bad he really was." "If she can save a love-struck woman from heartbreak, the streamer is basically earning merits for herself. Is there any chance you'll livestream the process?" "I agree. Please livestream the process! We want to watch!"

"Relax. What's important for a game streamer is their gaming skills. With those two, they'll have nothing if they don't have an agent like Lana." "But it's precisely because they depend on Lana to deliver their results that they've been able to take advantage of the platform and its resources!" Zero's face was red, but it was hard to tell if it was from her anger or the heat inside the diner. Larissa began to understand. "They've taken your resources too?"

The reason this Hydrogen-Powered Engine was strong was because when conventional energy was not enough to support more powerful actions, overdrawn energy would be activated. Of course, using overdrawn energy would cause some damage to the engine, but in critical moments, it could really help. "Continue opening Source Crystals." "Ding, obtained Purple Star." "Ding, obtained Funnel Evolution Stone." "Ding, obtained skill Sky Sweep (Epic)" "Ding, obtained Ultra-Energy Solar Sword (Epic)" - [Sky Sweep (Epic): Ranged weapon active skill. Launches a barrage of shots in a fan shape.] - [Ultra-Energy Solar Sword (Epic)]

] [Talent items: A set of F-Rank kitchen utensils (upgradeable), ability to create culinary concoctions that even ghouls can taste. Screens displaying my in-game identity and talent items floated before my eyes. Meanwhile, there was already a huge audience watching the livestream. They were waiting for the action to start, and I was the unlucky soul picked to play in this horror game. When they saw that I was only eighteen and possessed only the lowest-ranked talent items, everyone’s eyes nearly popped out. [She’s done for! She’s a newbie, AND she got sent to an S-Rank Map! She’s going to die in ten seconds flat.]

However, she did not forget where she was at all. There were only ten girls that survived the four arts test and when they came for lunch, most of them were also extremely relieved. However, they didn’t know of the etiquette test waiting for them. After lunch, Tea and the other four girls were taken into another room. This time full of different materials etc. The head eunuch there approached them and said: “You have 15 minutes ladies to pick anything amongst this bunch and showcase a talent. It can be anything from dancing to singing to poetry to calligraphy. The choice is yours. Once your fifteen minutes is up, please showcase your talent to me and the rest of the serving maids and we shal

And in her heart, Caramel cursed that Kenzo was the most bastard man in the world. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ See you 👋 ~Next Chapter~

The other players all dealt over 15,000 damage each. Even the Support dealt 10,000 damage. The live stream channel— “Hahaha… Is this the legendary Kassadin that could cause the opponent’s base to explode at level sixteen? They lost before Kassadin even reached level sixteen. Hahaha…” “I still think Team Number One’s formation is better. Team CE’s formation is too weak…” “Hahaha… Do the commentators feel humiliated?” “Let’s sign a petition for Noah Miller to change his profession and join the eSports industry! Then, he could easily get the title of FMVP in the global finals…”