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...