Chapter 35: An amateur who beats a pro

An amateur who beats a pro.

Crooks who gives up even 100 million and runs.

He seems to be a pro player who is known as a trash player.

Even so, he was no match for me now.

The reason is simple.

The Starports in this world are still in their early stages compared to the Starports I played in my lifetime.

Even so, it seems that the 4-Drone and other flying machines were developed early.

What I mean is that I have builds and techniques that are several steps ahead of that in my head.

“I will erase them all.”

Since Science Vessels are mechanical units, they do not receive biological damage from radiation.

However, if they pass over it after being applied, they can damage ground units.

Even more surprisingly, this damage stacks.

If many Science Vessels that are applied with radiation gather together, all the alien bugs that are classified as biological units will die miserably.

What is that?

That technique is usually used to kill Metallisks or Larkers.

When you use it on Vessels, they don’t die, but only the workers?

-Was this overlapping damage?

-No, how on earth does Ddal-ssoon know about this?

As soon as the workers were eliminated, Mutals hurriedly flew in to defend, but they used the Wraiths they had pulled out in advance to keep them in check.

Although a few were destroyed, they leisurely escaped and bought time.

And there was a technology that this world didn’t have yet.

It was the dropship’s parachute drop.

I didn’t know, so I loaded the gathered troops onto multiple dropships and, along with the escort troops, dug into the enemy base.

I confirmed that the enemy’s main force had advanced to the center of the map, and mercilessly disembarked everyone, clicking the dropship main body and pushing deep into the enemy base.

-Wow, shit, shit.

-What is this? You can unload units like this from a dropship?

-Wow, crazy, this is no joke.

-Is it a parachute drop?

-It’s so crazy

-Look at Crooks’ flustered movement.

-They’re aiming for the Elysion again.

But, I’m with the Human Union.

This time, I have no intention of just watching.

-Ah…

Daughter: GG Ddaljang has left the game.

Crooks: What the hell?

-Ah, you’re making fun of a pro-gamer.

-But since he surrendered, the score is 1:1, right?

-It’s practically 2:0.

Crooks: Good, good. Then I’ll show you my main race.

-Once you lose, you say you’re not my main race.

-Oh, it’s ugly, Crooks.

-Anyway, it wasn’t my main race.

 In the next game, Crooks surprisingly chooses a reverse alien.

That race is a race that comes equipped with a shield, starts with a basic body size, and is a race with a high early unit weight class.

This time, he struggled a lot because he seemed to have found his niche.

From the feel of it, it seemed like he was preparing a carrier.

I started to pull out a Valkyrie.

-What is this? Why am I pulling out a Valkyrie when my opponent is pulling out a carrier?

-No, why am I pulling out a Valkyrie if my opponent is pulling out a Metallisk?

What are you doing not pulling out a business Goliath!

-Lost. I pulled too many Valkyries.

But so did my opponent.

Crooks, who had stacked up his carriers while engaging in a power struggle with his ground forces and exchanging them appropriately to completely destroy me, began to attack my multi very aggressively.

At this time, I dispatched the Valkyries I had gathered.

The moment the Interceptors flew in to hit my command, the Valkyries’ Halo Rockets popped out like crazy and started destroying the Interceptors.

However, this is not what I was aiming for.

The moment the Interceptors gathered towards the Carrier, the splash damage from the Halo Rockets targeting the Interceptors hit the main body of the Carrier.

-What the heck is that?

-Wow, the Valkyrie’s splash enters the main body?

-But I couldn’t even put the Interceptors in.

-It’s no joke when they gather, right?

-In the meantime, the upgrades weren’t pushed back.

Now that I’ve disabled the carrier, I’ll shake up both multis and the main base with drops at the same time.

While doing so, we had a staring contest with the carrier and Valkyrie, and as time went on, he slowly collapsed.

Crooks: GG……..

Crooks has left the game.

You won!

-Wow

Multitasking is really crazy.

-There’s an amateur who beats a pro?

-Don’t ignore your opponent in a folk game just because they’re an amateur.

-There’s a guy above me who jumped all the way to space?

Everyone is shocked. Of course.

I used to play games like crazy when I was alive.

Let alone Starport.

I smiled and clenched my chin, and said to Crooks, “You’re the one who gave up 100 million.”

-Cut!!!!!!!

Kat-teueuuu!!

-Pro cut!!!!!!

-What a piece of shit!!

-Is there really an elf girl who is rich, has a nice voice, and is good at games!!

It would be perfect if she was just pretty in this case.

-Wow, what a waste of 100 million, damn it.

She should have just quietly admitted defeat and taken the 100 million.

Crooks: Since I lost in a heated match with the Queen! As a s*ave, I have no regrets!!!!

-Positive mindset, really.

-Fact: I’m crying right now because I didn’t receive the 100 million.

-Ah~ You came out calling yourself a pro, but this is so cool.

Crooks: My Queen, I have a favor to ask.

“What is it, tell me.”

Crooks: The 100 million I turned down. How about giving it to everyone who participated in this game?

-God Crooks!!

-Is he a god!

-He’s a pro as expected!!

-Kyaaaaah!! This is what professionalism is all about!

It was such a funny suggestion, I made up my mind while laughing at his kind heart.

“Okay. Then let’s divide this 100 million equally among the participants in this competition.”

-God! God!! Simply God!!

-She’s God!! Crooks is also God!!

-Long live Her Majesty the Queen!!

-Long live Her Majesty the Queen!!!!

-Kyaaaaah!! Her heart is as big as her daughter’s broad shoulders!!

-Wow, this is crazy. Is this real?

-A participation prize of 1 million won + @? Isn’t that crazy?

-Ah! I should’ve participated too.

After the competition, we chatted for a long time and we were able to wrap up the broadcast with flying colors.

***

Of course, the community was in chaos after that.

Title: The participation prize for an individual streamer competition is over 1 million won?

How can the participation prize be 1 million won when there are well over 100 participants?

On top of that, the 100 million won that the 1st place winner will receive will be divided among all the participants.

It was so funny how the public opinion changed in an instant when everyone was cursing Crooks and then told him to give away 100 million.

-Everyone’s heart is bound to open up in front of free money.

-But it’s really a shame. If he hadn’t had his pride up, he could have gulped down 100 million.

?

How can a pro just sit still after losing to an amateur?

Yeah. And then he lost to the amateur?

-But Ddal-soo was really good.

-Really, is multitasking real?

***

Title: Damn! Ddal-soo! What the hell is this grabbing technique!! (Ddal-soo Starport highlight play compilation video)

Eww! Ewwwwwwwww!!

Je~hahahahahahahaha!!

Damn, Ddal-soo! What the hell did you do! Your body… keeps getting hotter!!

-You seem to know a lot of grabbing techniques that I’m seeing for the first time.

Seriously, the parachute drop was thrilling.

Hitting the interceptor with the Valkyrie and hitting the carrier’s main body with the splash was no joke.

In the meantime, what crazy control with the exquisite back shot to control the distance.

While doing that control, crazy multitasking that shook up 2 multis and the main camp.

Is this really a normal broadcaster who is really into streaming?

-Judging from the play screen, he was really clicking the mouse and keyboard in a flashy manner.

-Is he really a god?

***

I looked at the community with a pleased expression.

It was the same before, but I felt that my story was being uploaded to the virtual YouTuber community a lot more after I became active as a virtual YouTuber.

“Mr. Elf, can you stop ego searching?”

“Hehe, what can I do when it feels good?”

I think the technical term for this is “ego surfing.”

It’s been a long time since I’ve done it, but I beat a professional gamer.

In my past life, there were many people who were better than me, so I ended up quitting, but coming here and feeling my skills again made me feel good.

I sat on the chair, hugging my knees, giggling, wiggling my toes, and clicking my mouse.

Yog-ssi, who was busy editing, opened his mouth as he continued his work.

“You’ll be doing a lot of game broadcasts from now on?”

“Hehe, that’s right. It’s incomparably more fun than playing alone.”

Playing games with viewers. This was really fun.

It felt like the feeling I had when I was showing off my skills to the people gathered behind me in the arcade.

-♬ In the middle of a few hours of happily humming along.

Suddenly, a call came from my cell phone.

“Huh? Seria?”

It was none other than Seria.

I wondered if she had come to congratulate me after watching my broadcast.

If so, she would have used Deathcode.

Why did she call me using a personal number?

There must be a reason.

“Seria? What’s going on?”

But I don’t know.

This could also be one of her broadcast missions, so I called her by her stage name for now.

[Sob, sob, ugh. Sob…]

I could hear her sobbing from beyond.

“Seria?”

I sensed something was wrong, so I called her name again.

After sobbing for a while, she let out a deep sigh.

[Strawberry Sister] finally opened her mouth and answered.

[I think I should quit broadcasting now.]

This….

I had a gut feeling that it was more serious than I thought.