I’m Not Livestreaming to Make Money, I Just Want to Make My Viewers Lose It

After transmigrating to a parallel Blue Star, Chen Feng becomes a livestreamer and awakens a System.

As long as he makes viewers lose their cool, he earns rewards.

While other streamers are thinking of ways to put on a show and gain followers, Chen Feng starts tormenting his audience.

A streamer sings a song.

Chen Feng: “I dried out my silence, regretting my impulsiveness.”

A streamer dances.

Chen Feng: “You’re so gay, gay, gay, gay.”

A streamer performs a poetry recital.

Chen Feng: “Baby’s tummy’s rumbling, baby’s tummy is rumbling.”

The viewers lose it.

“No product promotions, no ads. What are you even doing, streamer?”

“The streamer has no desire for money, only a passion for tormenting people!”

“Seeing this streamer even once is like being haunted by a ghost.”

“Never following, never missing a stream. Is this the power of an electronic skin tag?”

Years later.

Chen Feng looks at his livestream, with hundreds of thousands of viewers online, while his profile has fewer than a hundred thousand followers. He falls into deep thought...