The guys who beat up Mi-woo didn't even realize it.
Even after an hour of continuous punches, kicks, and stomps—
not a single drop of blood.
Not even a scratch on him.
And now, Mi-woo stood up like nothing happened.
He brushed the dust off his torn clothes, limped over to a stair nearby, and sat down. Quietly. Calmly.
"They made me late," he muttered.
He pulled out his phone, opened Mistragaram, and tapped on the livestream icon.
> "Stream has ended. Click here to watch highlights."
His eyes, half-lidded with fatigue, suddenly filled with a quiet grief.
He clicked on the highlights.
---
[Highlights – QueenY's Final Stream]
"Hey guys… Cha Yeon-ah here," her voice rang out, sweet and familiar.
> "I'm sorry, but this is my last livestream."
Dan – [₩10,000 Superchat]
> Don't go, Queen! We'll miss you! Why are you leaving us behind?
Cha Yeon-ah smiled gently.
> "I know it's sudden… Three years ago, I started this channel hiding my identity—just so I could feel free. Free from people who only saw my money."
"Two years ago, I did a face reveal. And you all… still supported me. I don't know if I'll ever be able to repay you for the love and kindness you've shown me."
PP joined the chat
> What happened?
Rock
> She's quitting streaming.
SuperFish – [₩50,000 Superchat]
> "This is a career decision. I'm telling you guys before I've told my family, my friends—even my parents.
I've been selected as a hunter… and I just got my license today.
I'm an A-rank hunter."
> "Before I go, I want to shout out everyone in the chat…"
[Video Ends]
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Cha Yeon-ah, known online as QueenY and Goddess, wasn't just Korea's #1 streamer. She was the heiress of Cha Group, the most powerful entertainment company in the country—rulers of K-pop, dramas, variety, and more.
Her content?
Luxurious lifestyle.
Idol reactions.
Insane Valorant and League plays.
And a voice that melted hearts.
To Mi-woo, she was more than a streamer.
After his breakup three years ago, her early streams—when she was still anonymous—were the only light in his gloomy days.
Her cute voice.
Her kindness.
Her songs.
She inspired him.
He had always commented in her streams. Always supported her.
But she never gave him a shout-out.
And now?
Because of some bastard bullies…
He missed his last chance.
---
Mi-woo sat on the stairs.
His goggles snapped under the crush of his left hand.
His fingers started tapping against the floor.
His eyes were red. His jaw clenched.
And as his rage peaked—
The switch flipped.
---
It was lunchtime.
Students filled the hallway, teachers were eating in the staff room.
Mi-woo walked through the hall, clothes torn, face dirty, eyes burning in anger .
He wasn't looking for something.
He was looking for someone.
And then—he saw him.
Red hair.
Chan Wook.
Standing at the end of the hallway, laughing.
> "—and that's how we beat up that loser," Chan said proudly.
Before anyone could blink—
Mi-woo dashed toward him.
One clean punch to the face.
CRACK!
Chan Wook staggered. Nearly unconscious from just one hit.
Panicking, he activated his skill: Thunder Trickster.
Electricity surged through his body. He reached out to shock Mi-woo.
900 volts. Enough to turn someone into ash.
He touched Mi-woo's arm.
Zzzzzap!!
Everyone froze.
Mi-woo didn't flinch.
He just stood there.
Unfazed.
Chan Wook collapsed, twitching on the floor.
Gasps echoed through the hallway.
Students backed away in fear.
Mi-woo's red eyes scanned the crowd.
He spotted another bully—one who had mocked him earlier.
Without hesitation, he sprinted forward and—
WHAM!
One kick.
The guy flew into the wall.
Ribs shattered.
Chan Wook groaned on the floor, barely breathing.
He screamed - wo suk
Wu suk turned
[Punched]
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To be continued.