World of Warcraft Live!
Chapter 4

Live Broadcast Begins, Curse of Flesh and Blood

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Ji Feng transmigrated to the world of Azeroth, but his livestream hadn't been shut down. As time ticked by, the popularity of his livestream continued to climb. Half an hour after his transmigration, a six-digit number appeared in the top-left corner of his livestream.

"..."

Ji Feng's livestream popularity had broken through the 100,000 mark.

"Is the streamer drunk and gone? Why isn't he back yet..."

"The streamer just disappeared from the screen, it seems like a supernatural event occurred. Otherwise, why do you think so many people are here..."

"Supernatural event? If it's a supernatural event, I'll livestream myself eating poop, three pounds of it..."

"I'll livestream myself having sex with an electric fan, on the highest setting..."

"Something's not right. Has anyone noticed? The streamer isn't here, but his character seems to be moving on its own. No, the screen is starting to materialize, and the picture is becoming so real. This is definitely not a game..."

"This is Azeroth, Kun-Lai Summit? Holy cow... is this Warcraft 2? No, the Warcraft movie team probably couldn't achieve this level of realism."

"Where's the brother who livestreams ****? Strike while the iron is hot!"

Humans are naturally curious. When something rarely seen happens, normal people want to find out what's going on. As the popularity increased and the ranking improved, Ji Feng's livestream gradually made it to the homepage. With the rise in popularity, the image on the livestream also began to change.

Before transmigrating, Ji Feng was fighting Nalak, so the screen had been showing the entrance to the Throne of Thunder dungeon. Now, the eerie Isle of Thunder was gradually materializing into a real scene, and Mogu appeared on the screen.

"Holy crap, what is that? What he's carrying on his back looks like a weapon from the Siege of Orgrimmar raid, the Shaotian Magic Saber from the Treasures of Pandaria."

"Damn it, is this the real Azeroth? And who is this guy?"

"From my experience as an old driver, this guy is definitely not ordinary. You know, not just anyone can enter the Mogu's Isle of Thunder... this looks like... isn't this the final boss of the solo scenario on the Isle of Thunder? It's Hei Feng · Shanbu..."

In reality, the livestream system had activated the moment Ji Feng transmigrated, but he wasn't able to stream yet. At this moment, the livestream system was still in debugging mode.

All the viewers would follow Shanbu's footsteps all the way to Kun-Lai Summit, and they would see Ji Feng soon.

Shanbu's appearance caused the livestream's popularity to surge even higher.

A few minutes had passed in reality, while several days had passed in the world of the livestream. Gradually, the viewers followed Shanbu's steps and arrived at Kun-Lai Summit.

"Livestream perspective switching..."

"Livestream started."

Shanbu walked towards the giant rock where Ji Feng was hiding. At this moment, Ji Feng heard a voice in his mind. The camera in the livestream turned, and Ji Feng's back appeared on the screen.

"This Hei Feng · Shanbu seems to be hunting this guy. This guy actually has black hair. That back looks so familiar!"

"Something's wrong, that back, that looks like the streamer... Damn, he's turning around, he's turning around. Holy shit, it's Brother Feng..."

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, can you see the bullet comments?"

The moment Ji Feng turned around, the bullet comments in the livestream flooded in, countless comments intertwining, almost obscuring the screen.

Livestream bullet comments were divided into four modes: top, middle, bottom, and full screen. At this moment, 99.9% of the viewers had chosen the first three modes, replacing the full-screen comments with top, middle, and bottom comments.

"Brother Feng, it's Xiao Hou, are you there?"

The moment Ji Feng turned around, this voice suddenly rang out in his mind, a voice he was incredibly familiar with. This was his number one fan. As a streamer, Ji Feng would never forget his loyal fans...

Streamer level LV1, voice permission cannot be enabled. The streamer's inner thoughts will be presented in text form later.

The system prompted.

"I can see the bullet comments, I'm in Kun-Lai Summit, I transmigrated to Azeroth..." Suddenly, a black line of text floated through Ji Feng's livestream. The moment this text appeared, it caused a huge stir.

Another dense stream of bullet comments followed.

"Brother Feng, I've already called the police, but the police called me crazy. What help do you need right now? It feels like you're about to be brutally beaten by the boss..." Xiao Hou sent another bullet comment.

The streamer can currently only communicate with fans in the top 10 of the total reward list. At LV1, the streamer can only send 5 bullet comments per hour. (To upgrade to LV2, 1 million point coins are still needed.)

"Everyone, I now have a livestream system. This system says I can only send 5 bullet comments per hour, and I need 1 million point coins to upgrade. Right now, I'm facing a Mogu, and I'm a Pandaren, a Pandaren cursed by flesh and blood. Now I'm going to challenge him to a one-on-one fight." Ji Feng sent the second bullet comment.

"Stupid streamer, still trying to scam people, with a livestream system? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"F*** you, you're the idiot, spreading rumors like this. I hope you get hit by a car and die when you go out... Streamer, please don't die, I'll be the first to pay my respects, I'll give you a reward..." Luo Xiaotian sent a rocket reward.

"Those who spread rumors are truly idiots. Look up at the sky, good will be rewarded, evil will be punished. Those with foul mouths, be careful of being beaten to death. Reward the streamer with 1000 bean buns..."

Currently, Ji Feng's livestream does not have the mute function enabled. When his streaming level increases, his livestream will become the first mystical livestream, and anyone who dares to curse him at that time will bring great misfortune upon themselves...

In the future Stormwind days, humans will remember the terror of being dominated by the Stormwind livestream platform. The stupid system that likes to flame people can make them get hit by a car and die the moment they go out.

"..."

The number of people in Ji Feng's livestream was still increasing significantly.

"Viewers, I'm about to fight Shanbu. I hope to be able to livestream for you all in the future..." Ji Feng sent the third bullet comment and walked out from behind the rock.

"Shanbu, I am a Pandaren, Ji Shadowwind, and I wish to challenge you. Do you dare to fight me one-on-one?"

"If I win, you must let my sister and I leave. If I lose, you may take my head to the Thunder King's Court as ordered! Here, I desire a true battle..." At this moment, Ji Feng rolled up his sleeves. With black hair and black eyes, his robe fluttering, his current appearance and attire were that of a genuine Eastern face.

"Hahaha, a mere Pandaren actually dares to challenge a Mogu warrior to a one-on-one fight? Very well, I shall give you this opportunity. A true Mogu descendant fears nothing." Shanbu pounded his chest with his fist and laughed wantonly.

As a Mogu warrior, Shanbu could not abandon honor. In the traditional Mogu culture, "Honor is my life." No matter when, a true Mogu warrior would never refuse a challenge from an outsider.

"Right now, the streamer is wearing cloth armor, doesn't even have a weapon in hand, and is still human. His opponent is a stone lifeform, a Mogu, wielding a purple level 90 raid weapon, the Shaotian Magic Saber. What's the point of fighting this?"

"Too bad there's no chance for a '20-minute surrender.' This isn't like playing against kids in a league where you can just call them 'Daddy' and they'll stop. This is tough! Really tough..."

"Sigh, it's probably the streamer's last day of broadcasting. As a viewer, the only thing I can do is send a tip. I'll send a big plane..." At this moment, a viewer tipped Ji Feng 60,000 points. It's uncertain if Ji Feng would even live to spend this money.

The chat unanimously believed he was doomed. The gap between the two sides was simply too vast. In the viewers' eyes, Shanbu was a demon king. Viewers are just viewers, they're too naive, too simple...

"You bunch of idiots. Since the streamer transmigrated to Azeroth, he won't go down easily. He's about to unleash the power of a super comedian." Among the barrage of comments, one stood out, the only one supporting Ji Feng.

Who would win, who would lose, remained an unknown.

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