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Translator: 8uhl
Chapter: 23
Chapter Title: All Master's Game Broadcast
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After the broadcast ended, Hayun's fury hit Haesung straight on as she scarfed down her spicy noodles in one go, but Haesung just smiled and took it in stride.
And from the next day onward, Haesung streamed consistently.
Weekdays on, weekends off.
He stuck to the schedule he'd set without deviation, always delivering overwhelming dominance on stream.
-Woahhhh....
-Opponent's Purple 3dan....
-Insane.... Total beast....
Being placed in Purple meant he only faced opponents at his level or higher.
These were players in the 3-to-2-dan range of a tier that ran from 4 to 1—talented folks more than capable of going pro.
They were the ones who popped up in mad movie compilations on NewTube all the time.
Even they were powerless against Haesung.
-...That guy he just beat is a second-string pro?
-...Brutal?
Actual pros in training were starting to show up as opponents, but they couldn't break Haesung's Perfect Wins or one-choice dilemmas.
Haesung's viewers—self-proclaimed Cometdan—couldn't stop cheering at the sight.
-Gonna hit Gold this week?
-Gonna? Hit it? Gonna? Did he?!
-Wow, Purple placement, then Gold promotion in the same week? Is this even possible?!
Haesung's ban lifted on a Monday, and that's when he started streaming.
From Monday on, he streamed Iron Fist ranked games for 1-2 hours a day—and won every single one.
Three games at minimum, five at most.
Averaging about four per day, all victories, so by Friday, plenty of viewers expected him to land in Gold.
Especially since he hadn't lost once, the game itself deemed him too strong for the tier.
He skipped promotion matches entirely, jumping tiers every time he filled 100P.
The only real regret for viewers was that Purple tier's high-end nature meant no double-tier promotions—
-Still, at this pace, it's totally doable.
-It's Thursday, so Purple 1dan today, Gold 4dan tomorrow?
-Then chill over the weekend?
-Kya, perfect.
If Haesung kept up this unprecedented pace, he'd reach the tier just below Iron Fist's pinnacle—True: Purple—in a mere week.
The Cometdan, sensing they'd witness history, buzzed with excitement.
[Viewer Count: 1,013]
"Alright, see ya!"
Just looking at Haesung's viewer count as he grinned and signed off said it all.
1,013.
He'd already hit the number he'd promised Minwoo, now it was just about holding steady.
With that, Haesung's stream went dark.
* * *
"...Phew, got through today somehow."
Four days of streaming from Monday to Thursday.
Starting at the same time each day for a couple hours wasn't easy.
Especially while gaming, chatting with viewers, and maintaining that signature overwhelming vibe.
Even with his superhuman body and mind, repeating it daily wore on him.
It was just that he was used to the fatigue, and his mental fortitude was superhuman too.
"Oppa! Good work today!"
"Yeah, you done too?"
"I finished ages ago. I always start and end earlier than you."
"Fair point."
Haesung and Hayun shared a big overlap in viewers.
It was inevitable since he'd started in her stream.
So adjusting schedules to minimize overlap was a must.
Total opposites were tough, but cutting it down as much as possible worked.
"Beer?"
"Not a bad idea."
A cold beer and hot chicken at the end of a tiring day breathed life into the grind.
"Knew you'd say that, so I ordered already~"
"Fried?"
"Fried for beer, duh."
"Good call. Was craving fried chicken anyway."
Heading to the kitchen, Haesung smiled at the perfectly set-up chicken and beer, then glanced at the closed master bedroom door.
"Parents?"
"Sleeping. Waiting till your stream ends would be too late."
"...Sorry. Only see 'em in the morning, miss 'em at night 'cause of streaming."
"Can't be helped. Good thing they both love watching your streams."
"Phew, gotta make weekend time for them."
"Yeah, I'll look into stuff. Restaurant or movies maybe."
"Thanks."
Lately, with streaming, Haesung only saw his parents on the way to work, barely evenings. He sighed it out and cracked open a beer can.
Psssh!
The crisp fizz made him smile faintly as he chugged half in one go, wincing at the bubbles but letting out a satisfied groan.
"...Kaaah, that's the stuff."
"Eat some chicken too. One drumstick each."
"Got it."
Crunch crunch-
He stuffed a plump drumstick whole, gnawed it clean in seconds, then sipped his beer with a content face.
"This is living."
"...Drama queen. It's only been a week."
"Well, couldn't enjoy this while missing."
"...Ugh."
Gulp gulp!
Mention of his disappearance made Hayun realize her slip; she chugged her beer to swallow it down.
Then, grimacing, she grabbed a wing and said,
"Oppa, getting tough, huh?"
"Not really."
"Not physically. Keeping up the concept."
"Ah, that. Yeah... definitely not easy."
Haesung's body bounced back to 100% after a good sleep, but the concept was another story.
"Oppa at your MMR, Gold's coming soon. Pro hopefuls, second-string pros. Even first-string actives."
"Yeah, ran into a Gold 4dan today."
Gold and up was where game obsessives with real talent gathered.
Maybe 100-200 players tops per tier.
No telling how long Haesung could keep one-choice attacks and Perfect Wins against them.
"Be honest. How long you think you can hold it?"
"Good luck, till Gold. Bad luck... tomorrow, maybe even today."
"...Tough gig."
Honestly, what he'd pulled so far was insane, impossible.
16 games streamed in a week.
Turned every 2-out-of-3 into 2-0s, so 32 games total.
All capped with one-choice attacks (Finger Wind) and Perfect Wins.
Guinness-worthy.
Yet on day four, he still held it—though records like that could shatter anytime.
"I don't care."
"Viewers will."
"Doesn't matter. No one's breaking my record anyway."
"...Well, true."
32-game win streak.
32 straight Perfect Wins.
Overwhelming.
Even if Elbow started a smurf, you'd question if he could match it.
So Hayun watched Haesung calmly grab another drumstick and said,
"If one breaks, you dropping the other?"
"Play it by ear."
"...Hmm, you'll handle it fine."
It was his record; breaking here wouldn't let anyone trash him.
Nodding at that thought—
"...Hold up."
"What."
"Second drumstick?"
"...Hate sharp little sisters."
"Aaaah! Seriously! One each, I said!"
"Mmf mmf? (What? Can't hear ya?)"
"Hate you!"
Hayun fumed as Haesung snatched the last drumstick, chugging beer in annoyance.
Classic peninsula sibling vibes.
* * *
The next day, Haesung's stream progressed as usual.
One win, two wins.
Stacking victories with one-choice Perfect Wins, just one game shy of promotion—
-Huh? That guy...
-Vector?
Chat stirred.
Checking it amid the buzz, Comet tilted his head.
"Vector who?"
-Oh, streamer doesn't know Vector.
-Makes sense.
-Vector, 26, pro gamer, RT Gaming, 'Armless Vec King' for his skills.
-Kingmu Wiki copy-paste lol
"...Ah, pro gamer. First-string, top-tier one."
-Yep!
From the Cometdan's info dump, Comet realized the 'situation' from last night with Hayun had come fast.
Active pro.
First-string, even top contender in no-Elbow tourneys.
Feeling the man's gaze through the translucent loading wall, Comet met his eyes.
-Good luck.
Grinning and mouthing it, the guy made Comet chuckle and nod.
[FIGHT!]
Start signal blared.
Thud—swoosh!
"...!"
"Heard a lot about you. Undefeated streak, right? Be even better if I notch your first loss."
Vector closed in instantly, chuckling amiably as he grabbed and hoisted Comet.
Caught mid-air before he could blink, Comet stared in shock.
Boom!
Explosion signaled Vector's hit landed.
-...Whoa, Comet took damage.
-Tiny chip, so he blocked at the end maybe...
-Thought Comet had a no-damage bug, guess not.
-Vector's different.
Viewers sighed in regret seeing Haesung's HP bar—untouched for nearly a week—finally chipped.
32-win streak till yesterday.
36 with today—Perfect Win streak snapped here.
Technically just the 36 Perfect Wins broke; win streak held, but seeing Comet take a hit had fans thinking 'maybe?'
But—
"...Whoa, didn't think I'd actually eat that."
Vector dodged a counter right after, hearing Comet's disbelieving laugh.
He'd known records could break anytime, but actually happening?
"Fun."
Grinning at the thrill, Comet eyed chat.
"Perfect Win failed, huh?"
-Yep, shame ㅠㅠ
-Still, 36 straight no one beats!
36 Perfect Wins.
Epic title, but Comet ditched the stopped counter.
"Perfect Win's busted, so title change."
-...?
-To what?
Current title: 'True: Purple in 2 Months Day N'.
Today: 'True: Purple in 2 Months Day 5'.
Widening distance from Vector while pressuring, Haesung tweaked it.
[True: Purple Undefeated in 2 Months Day 5]
"Consecutive Perfect Wins broke, so straight undefeated to True: Purple it is."
-...Insane.
-...Ditched the Perfect Win sandbag, who is this Comet?
Undefeated True: Purple.
Perfect replacement for the halted 36 streak.
Viewers freaked.
Crunch!
"Ah, been a while since I really moved."
Nearly a week without real exertion, Comet's smile deepened naturally.
Ditching the 'Perfect Win fights' sandbag, Comet switched to 'win-at-all-costs' mode.
Fans grasped the difference soon enough.
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