192. I want to be alone. Everyone, please leave0

On the world-famous streaming platforms, countless individuals began and quit their broadcasting careers every day. Among them, an unusual newcomer started their very first broadcast titled "Real Life Random Box Unboxing." 0

The title didn't attract much attention initially. After all, the platform was oversaturated with similar content. It was even often referred to as a bloody-red ocean instead of a red ocean due to its extreme competition. In other words, it was only natural for channels to come and go without anyone even noticing.0

However, this situation was different. The server crashed due to the overwhelming number of viewers, forcing other users to wait to get in. Despite the setback, Davey persisted, knowing that nothing else could captivate real-time attention quite like this.0

For as long as he had met the right conditions, he could continuously open the random box that the Malicious Spirit Meses had dropped. However, the conditions were far from simple.0

“Well, I’m sure most of you have guessed what this is, but this is exactly what you’re thinking.”0

- ???0

- ??? Is he really the Saint of Tionis?0

The chat went into a frenzy, almost to the point that it seemed like it was going to shut down the server. Instead of figuring out what to do, Davey requested that Rinne take care of the chat because he didn't have much knowledge about computers, and he also wasn't fond of using them.  3

“Rinne, hack the server and block the chat.”0

His lack of knowledge led him to use unconventional methods. It also seemed like the platform had taken some action, allowing him to have more viewers. But...0