The promotion matches finally began.

[Current Viewers: 8.7k]

Almond thought 8100 viewers would be his peak, but the viewer count had already increased again.

'Almost 9000...'

That meant Almond had successfully retained the new viewers. Of course, it was hard to tell with only two days of data. Besides, he was about to play an important game.

— Yesterday was way too easy

— I wonder if today will be easy as well?

— Wow, the game has already started? I was too late…

Close to 9000 people watched Almond's avatar.

Almond muttered as he ran, "I'm going to the Arsenal again."

He had abused this same strategy since his last placement matches. It involved destroying all the rare equipment and weapons in the basement, which gave him the advantage.

— Arsenal again!

— No surprise...

— There's no reason he shouldn't go there. It always works out.

— For real. 

— Again and again!

It would work out this time too if everything went according to plan.

Vrooom— 

Suddenly, he heard a motorcycle coming from behind him.

"!?"

Someone had already found a motorcycle and headed directly toward the Arsenal. Upon closer inspection, it looked like they...