As someone who prioritizes killing others, I'm forced to stream a death game.

The sudden outbreak of the battle caused the chat in the live stream to pause for a moment.

Then it started scrolling wildly.

【Huh? No, buddy, what you're doing?】

[You promised to seek refuge with us, and this is how you seek refuge?]

[Damn, this is a hardcore defection.]

No, you just let them kill you like that?

Are you really not afraid of offending people?

[This is terrible. We've offended both the Golden Crow Group and the Crimson Sky Society.]

This is really going to be a disaster for us.

"You're caught between a rock and a hard place, and you're not going to look left or right? You're just going to close your eyes and jump off the cliff, aren't you?"

[Any experts out there who can analyze this? Did the streamer lose their mind or did they just leave the light on in the bathroom?]

[Expert: Don't bother me]

What happened to that expert analyst?

Even the experts can't figure it out.

[Big Boss: I thought you had some skills, but wow, you really only have so much, huh?]

[Donation: Rocket One (Comment: This is exactly what I want to see! Keep going!)]

【…】

Although many people don't understand Liu Ren's actions.

But they don't want to understand it at all.

None of the people who traveled to the border to watch the live stream were there for anything worthwhile.

It's not just about the color, it's all about the color!

And now, Liu Ren has hit a nerve with some people.

The previously empty comment section was now rapidly filled with notifications of various gifts and rewards.

After pausing for a moment, Liu Ren bent down and removed the short swords from the two members of the Crimson Cloud Society, then immediately set off.

This is not a safe place to stay; what's going on here will soon be discovered.

Once discovered, the entire Crimson Sky Society will be placed under martial law.

In the central courtyard, this enormous city.

Each power has its own "borders," like a series of small kingdoms.

For the Red Cloud Society, Liu Ren's move was practically tantamount to a declaration of war.

The Sky-Piercing Gang would definitely not declare war on the Crimson Cloud Society because of Liu Ren—meaning that once this matter is exposed, Liu Ren's life will be on a countdown.

He must acquire enough power to protect himself in the remaining short time.

And now there is only one way for him to gain power.

Liu Ren raised his right hand, and a bracelet resembling a watch lit up slightly, popping up a virtual screen.

This is a personal terminal that everyone who enters the atrium will receive.

It records all kinds of necessary information and integrates many functions.

One of them is the map.

Liu Ren's predecessor once attended the Chixiao Society.

Of course—not for fighting.

They come to "consume".

To alleviate certain needs of gang members.

Therefore, gangs in various regions also open some entertainment venues to relieve the stress of combat members.

In short, it refers to places like nightclubs and dance halls.

As long as you have the money, they will meet all your requests.

Previously, Liu Ren (the predecessor) had come here once with a few good friends for some well-known reasons.

But that was the only time.

It wasn't that the original owner didn't want to come, but rather that he simply didn't have the money!

The money in the atrium is "life points".

For lower-level gang members, the only way to obtain life points is through the gang's charity and by engaging in battles where their lives are at stake.

However, for the powerful at the top, life points are nothing.

Liu Ren's predecessor was undoubtedly from the lower class.

Although he holds the status and position of P5, his highest number of life points is 20.

But clearly, he couldn't collect or save that many points.

He could only survive on relief points from the gang and hadn't made any significant contributions.

He finally managed to save some money, but he spent it all on licking Kong Lan.

Liu Ren glanced at the location of the nightclub, then scanned the life points displayed on his terminal.

- 14.

This was added after killing Kong Lan and those two P7 members of the Crimson Sky Society.

It can only be described as pitifully small.

But as an entry ticket, it's enough.

Liu Renshun found an apartment that he could rent anywhere and spent three life points to clean the blood off his body.

Then I changed my clothes.

Then, he left the apartment, checked out, and went to the nightclub.

Even though it's still broad daylight.

However, after paying a small fee as an entry fee, Liu Ren was able to get in smoothly.

The lights inside were dim.

Although it's broad daylight outside, it seems like it's always night here.

"Handsome, are you alone or—?"

As soon as Liu Ren entered, a woman dressed in rather revealing clothing approached him.

【? 】

Dude, do you know where you're going?

【Seriously, how come you have time to come to a place like this?】

Although everyone loves this, you're about to face a terrible disaster, you know that?

[The streamer has such a big heart...]

"Call a few more people over," Liu Ren said, adopting a lavish attitude. "Get a private room; I have a few more friends coming later."

"Okay~" Seeing Liu Ren's seemingly wealthy demeanor, the woman immediately sidled up to him and began to lead the way.

[No, where did you get this friend from?]

[Making friends out of thin air?]

What is this streamer trying to do...? He's so confusing!

I honestly don't understand it at all anymore. Maybe it's an attempt to live life to the fullest before dying?

[What the hell? Try to be cool one last time. You'll regret it when you're torn to pieces later.]

[And if I'm not mistaken, he probably has ten cents in his pocket right now, right?]

[Even with ten points, they're trying to act like big shots here?]

[He's got little skill, but a big face.]

【…】

Liu Ren booked the most luxurious private room.

Then I ordered a few of the most expensive bottles of wine.

Then, he sat on the sofa and started snacking.

While the private room was empty and the people he had ordered hadn't arrived yet, Liu Ren couldn't help but mutter, "Such a realistic taste feedback..."

【No way, you're actually eating it?】

"So you want to die a well-fed ghost, huh?"

[Donation: 30 for Weakling]

[System notification: Your live stream viewership has exceeded 100,000.]

Aside from the tactile sensation of stabbing someone, all other sensory feedback was indistinguishable from reality.

Only then did Liu Ren have a little time to notice these minor details.

He glanced at his atrium terminal.

If it weren't for the fact that some of the technologies here look very "sci-fi," this place would be no different from reality.

"...But, in the end, it's not reality," Liu Ren murmured to himself.

I don't know if I'm giving myself psychological counseling or stating the facts.

In short, he no longer has any other thoughts on his mind.

It was as if he had become a machine with pre-programmed commands.

Soon, several women of different appearances were led into a luxurious private room.

"Handsome guy~ What do you think of them?" the woman who greeted Liu Ren asked with a smile.

Liu Ren glanced at the crowd and confirmed the number of people.

seven.

That's still a bit too little.

"I'm getting a lot of friends coming later, seven is too few, are there any more?" Liu Ren said in a nonchalant tone.

"Yes~ Of course~ And these younger sisters~?"

"Stay here for now."

"Good~"

The "eldest sister" turned and left the private room in high spirits, casually saying to the seven women, "Take good care of our distinguished guests."

"Yes."