Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 149 Why don't you dare to fight the brigade commander?

reconciliation?

While the official response from the Perfect World gaming platform was largely sound, his match record and performance made it difficult to rule out the possibility of cheating.

In some ways, it wasn't entirely unjust.

Because of his physical abilities, he can be considered a cheater.

But you have to ask him for the answer.

There is no doubt that they will not accept an apology.

Ta-ga, Kotowa-ro.

Throughout his life, Chen Baiyu's favorite thing to do was to say no to those who were self-righteous.

He finally escaped the quagmire of fate, possessed this incredible system, and was reborn as a true superman.

Do we still have to act cautiously, watching the platform's every move? Afraid of being banned again for no reason one day?
And we should be grateful and accept that belated apology? As if it were a great favor.

He also had to pretend nothing had happened and return to the platform that had once branded him a cheater, continuing to play the game right under their noses.
Does that mean he'll have to beg on his knees?

Even if many people wanted to kneel, it wouldn't happen.

But he just couldn't move his legs properly and couldn't kneel down.

He wouldn't continue to nitpick over the Perfect World platform and then, like a complaining woman, keep releasing videos to denounce it, creating a chaotic public opinion environment.

That would be too cheap and a waste of time.

He wouldn't be so angry as to lose his mind and insist on taking the other party to court.

What good would winning do him? The compensation money was meaningless to him; that wasn't what he was after.

But no matter what.

There is absolutely no way he will continue playing on the Perfect World gaming platform.

Chen Baiyu didn't even bother to open the Perfect World gaming platform to check his current account status; instead, he simply uninstalled the client with a click of the mouse.

There was absolutely no hesitation during that time.

Goodbye, and have a safe trip!

After uninstalling, Chen Baiyu immediately downloaded the 5e gaming platform, which is another third-party platform in China where you can play CS.

Looking at his account, which was still in placement matches, he didn't rush to start playing immediately.

Instead, I opened a few live streaming platforms and took a look.

His fingers flew across the keyboard as he quickly browsed through the various platforms' "Anchor Registration Agreements" and "Content Management Regulations," his gaze precisely sweeping over the key sections concerning "exclusive contracts," "exclusivity clauses," "minimum live streaming duration," and "non-compete agreements."

Unsurprisingly.

Once you sign a contract, it means you're bound, restricted, and firmly confined by the platform's rules.

So he chose to register live streamer accounts on several platforms at the same time, and the name was always the same: "Little Tadpole Elbow Mom".

Then, no contract was signed.

That's right, he doesn't intend to sign a contract.

While this means there's no base salary or better benefits, it also eliminates the minimum broadcast time limit and non-compete restrictions.

Not only can you start and end a broadcast at any time, but you can even go to another platform to continue broadcasting after you finish.

Compared to better benefits and compensation.

He preferred not to sign the contract in exchange for relative freedom.

No matter how good the base salary and benefits are, they can't buy him the freedom to turn his broadcasts on and off at any time and to broadcast wherever he wants.

He believes that with his own abilities, he can make a fortune even without signing a contract.

Finish these.

He took the platinum to Aunt Zhang Yiyu's house next door and unceremoniously ate a meal there.

have to say.

Aunt Zhang Yiyu's cooking skills are as good as ever.

A simple stir-fried water spinach with garlic is bright green and crisp, along with a large bowl of flavorful tomato and egg soup.

Simple and unadorned, yet most comforting to the heart.

He thoroughly satisfied his hunger.

After eating and exchanging pleasantries for a while,

Chen Baiyu then returned home.

After posting a simple announcement of the broadcast time, webpage link, and promotional video on their accounts across various platforms.

He then focused wholeheartedly on preparing the necessary equipment.

He once again brought out his carefully selected equipment, including but not limited to four 4K-enabled high-definition webcams, a small tripod, a miniature stand, and a sturdy cantilever bracket.

This time, as always, it was shot using multiple cameras.

This time, however, she didn't take a picture of her face because Chen Baiyu didn't want to wear a mask all the time.

If you ask him why he doesn't just use Thousand Illusions to change his appearance or use illumination magic to fake his appearance.

The main reason is that he plans to eventually reveal his true appearance. Giving him a false face now would actually hinder his later plans.

in his plan.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

After the account with the exposed face, "Ultimate Creature," became popular enough, his current game account, "Little Tadpole Elbow Mom," was once again embroiled in a self-proof controversy due to his exaggerated personal skills.

That's the best time to show your face.

When he revealed his true face.

The identities of "ultimate life form" and "tadpole mom" are instantly merged into one.

By then.

Fans of Ultimate Life will be stunned by this massive crossover reversal, and viewers in the gaming world will be dumbfounded by the truth behind this physical cheat.

He then struck while the iron was hot, participating in a serious offline gaming tournament and overwhelmingly winning the championship with his undeniable skill, completely igniting the buzz...

Chen Baiyu could even imagine the kind of buzz he would generate and the memes that might spawn: If he wins, all is well; if he loses... well, this arrow will pierce through the stars!

The numerous marathon fans, acrobatic fans, and archery fans watching his game matches will surely feel a bit like watching a live-action Chinese TV drama adaptation of Hikaru no Go: If Chu wins, everyone's happy. If Chu loses, then it'll be time to switch to a bigger version... Snow Mastiff Armor, fusion!

In short.

The resulting traffic and attention will be unimaginable!
This is the second bullet that needs to travel for a while.

This is a simple and useful plan that Chen Baiyu made for his live-streaming career. He doesn't intend to actively ignite this topic in advance, and he's not sure if he will actually use this plan in the end.

The bullet has already been fired; we're now waiting to see when it reaches its destination.

Think so.

Chen Baiyu quickly set up several camera positions.

After this placement, I plan to keep it there permanently, so I've made minor adjustments to its location and angle.

To allow him to make normal body movements while focused on the game without worrying about his face being exposed due to angle shifts, in addition to removing the face camera angles, the overall multi-camera layout is also more compact.

Soon, all the equipment was set up.

After making slight adjustments.

He sat down in his familiar chair, stretched his neck, tapped lightly on the keyboard and mouse, and stared sharply at the screen.

He had already logged into the 5e gaming platform client, and his newly created character was waiting quietly.

He typed a line into the live stream title:

[Little Tadpole Elbows Mom] Premiere on 5e - Let the Bullets Fly for a While]

From now on.

The CS world officially welcomed its king.

This is not an exaggeration.

Rather, they are self-evident truths and facts.

No one can question it, because Chen Baiyu truly has the hard power to refute all doubts.

When the live stream starts.

Chen Baiyu then began to play the game seriously.

He didn't pay attention to the number of viewers or the number of comments in his live stream, but because of his popularity in the CS community, the number of viewers in his live stream changed almost every second.

First, the sofa.

[I came here because of its reputation, but the streamer isn't actually on?]

Are you playing placement matches now? That's invincible.

[Does the streamer accept boosting services?] [Kill! Kill! Kill! I want to see rivers of blood!]

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evening.

Having just finished his takeout in a few bites, [Soul Sniper] wiped his mouth, lazily sat back down in front of his computer, and started his live stream as usual.

He logged into CS as usual, chatting with his viewers about the ranked games he lost last night because he was "not in good form," trying to maintain his image as a technical streamer that had recently become shaky.

However, today's comments were clearly not for him to make excuses.

Almost the instant the broadcast started.

The screen was then flooded with all sorts of bullet comments.

Most of them carried a clear sense of mockery and instigation.

[My black egg! My black egg!!! It's really become a family heirloom.]

[May the guide dog die a good death!]

[Sniper! Quick, check out TikTok!!!]

[Mamba out! But he was successfully reincarnated!]

[The other side is live streaming on Douyin! Do you dare to check their channel now?!]

[Li Yunlong! Why don't you dare to fight the brigade commander?]

[Dude, other people's viewership is almost surpassing your peak (laughs)]

[They're not using a delay function! Go crash into their car and get revenge! Prove you're not just standing by the roadside!]

"If you're bad, practice more; if you can't handle losing, don't play. Where's your attitude now that you reported me?"

[Director, are you directing again today? Can you teach me how to direct on time for New Year's Eve?]

The fake smile on Soul Sniper's face froze instantly.

Of course he knew who the comments were talking about.

That nightmarish ID, "Youthful Mamba Boy Won't Meet Helicopter Senior," the one who treated him like a bot in front of countless onlookers, causing him to break through his defenses and ultimately driving him to anger and use his streamer privileges to report the other party for cheating!
He was also the monster who later used a three-camera, four-lens, all-around video to prove himself, making both him and the Perfect World platform look bad!

These past few days, because of his involvement in this matter, his live stream has been constantly disrupted by trolls and onlookers.

But judging from the situation today...

Did that guy successfully use Edo Tensei?
He tried to remain calm and ignore the comments.

His voice unconsciously rose a few decibels: "Ahem, what nonsense. Let's play games, let's play games! I'm on fire today, beat me and climb the ranks!"

However, he underestimated the enthusiasm of his viewers for watching the drama unfold and for mocking his own death.

The barrage of comments not only failed to subside, but intensified.

Keywords such as "Little Tadpole Elbows Mom", "Douyin Live Broadcast", "Car Crash", "No Delay", and "The Temporary Worker You Reported Was Fired" scrolled across the screen like a broken record, interspersed with a large amount of sarcastic remarks about his reporting behavior and being treated like a nobody on the street.

Soul Sniper's breathing gradually became heavy.

The more you try not to care, the more you care.

He was a person who was easily angered and whose pride was so strong as to be twisted.

At this moment, with thousands of comments repeatedly reopening old wounds and relentlessly provoking him, his pitiful rationality and feigned composure melted away like thin ice under the scorching sun.

"Grass!"

"Aren't you annoying? Can't you all just shut up?"

"Moderator, please clean up the comments."

He finally couldn't hold back and muttered a curse under his breath.

However, this angry outburst was like adding fuel to the fire, and the barrage of comments reached its peak:
He's panicking! He's panicking!

[Oh my, I'm so scared! Don't dare to look?]

[This is one example of a situation where people only dare to report fishermen using explosives, but dare not confront the true god!]

[Don't be a coward, sniper! If you're a man, go crash a car!]

[They're not even turning on lag, they're just confidently waiting for you to snipe them! Go for it!]

"Damn it! Who said I wouldn't dare?!"

Soul Sniper's blood pressure spiked instantly.

He quickly opened the Douyin live streaming page and fiercely typed the ID "[Little Tadpole Elbows Mom]" into the search box.

The page redirected instantly.

A simple yet rigorous multi-camera live stream appeared on the screen. The main view was the screen, and then there were several small windows around it, showing close-ups of the keyboard and mouse, the screen, a wide-angle lens covering the arm and the screen, and a panoramic view of the room without any blind spots.

Soul Sniper's attention was almost immediately drawn to the number of real-time viewers in the upper right corner, which was several times greater than the number in his current live stream.

At this moment, the number is still fluctuating.

He felt that even the top CS streamers weren't all that impressive when they started their broadcasts.

Jealousy made him envious.

A moment of silence.

He shifted his attention and stared intently at the screen, watching the figure on the screen engage in a match.

The other party said that there was no live stream delay enabled.

The operation on screen was incredibly smooth and precise, like that of a machine.

Pre-aiming, aiming, headshot in a second...

Every movement was magnified infinitely under multiple high-definition lenses, the speed was inhuman, yet there was no trace of cheating.

It's so perfect it's like art.

It is sufficient to be regarded as a textbook by anyone with a bit of knowledge.

"Oh shit……"

Soul Sniper clenched his teeth.

He knew he was probably no match for them.

Having played CS for so many years, he's not some clueless newbie.

Soul Sniper is someone who is a true gaming expert, but also uses cheats and acts inappropriately.

Therefore, he was even more aware of just how outrageous this guy's performance was.

but……

What if I open it even bigger?

While thinking.

After watching a match that was about to end, Soul Sniper used a pre-prepared account of the same skill level to click the start matchmaking button at the exact moment, just in time with the opposing team.

Car crash!

A crash is inevitable!

He wants to regain his place!

Within seconds, the game was successfully matched.

Soul Sniper's eyes immediately scanned the IDs of the opponents he had matched with, like a radar, eagerly hoping to see the name he had just seen in the Douyin live stream that he hated so much he could grind his teeth.

Now that the opposing team has been playing all afternoon, they've reached a high rank with relatively few players, so the chances of a successful matchup aren't low.

While thinking.

He kept muttering to the live stream audience, "Watch closely! Today... I'm going to fucking run this bastard over! I'll show you what real power is!"

however.

His hands, gripping the mouse tightly, were sweating uncontrollably.

The terrifying, overwhelming maneuver by the opponent just now reappeared in his memory, weighing heavily on his heart like an invisible mountain.

next moment.

His gaze suddenly sharpened.

It's [Little Tadpole Elbow Mom]!
The enemy ID I matched with has this name!

Soul Sniper immediately clicked on the live stream of [Little Tadpole Elbow Mom] and saw that he had already successfully matched and entered the game.

The game nicknames of his opponents and teammates were no different from those he saw here.

Great, they really did run into each other!
His eyes lit up immediately.

Thankfully, we didn't end up with teammates on the same side of the road.

While thinking.

Before officially entering the game, Soul Sniper quietly began adjusting the parameters of his high-end cheat from angles that couldn't be captured by the live stream.

(End of this chapter)