An Lin suddenly transmigrates into a melodramatic ABO space-opera novel, bringing along a livestreaming System.
Looking at the System's requirement of eight hours of streaming every day, he asks it, "Can I choose any livestreaming platform I want?"
System: "Whatever you like."
And so, in the modern world, countless people come across a livestream in which a handsome streamer films a cyberpunk world full of spaceships flying through the sky and robots walking everywhere.
Livestream title: [Living in the Interstellar World, Live]
[Huh, what kind of scripted show is this streamer doing?]
[The special effects are pretty good. Must've cost a few hundred thousand.]
[Is this an AI video? Shouldn't the streamer label it?]
[Wait, the streamer really went into space! This is a real interstellar civilization!]
The livestream instantly goes viral. Countless people scream for the authorities to take notice, while scientists flood the stream to catch a glimpse of the interstellar age.
And so, amid all the melodrama, An Lin's life takes a bizarre turn.
When an interstellar Alpha blows up a meteor in a spaceship for an interstellar Omega...
The biologists in the livestream chat: Aaaaaah! What the hell is ABO's biological structure?!
An Lin: I'm doing biology practice questions! Stop yelling!!!
When the interstellar emperor and prime minister openly clash in public...
The political scientists in the livestream chat: What the hell, an emperor with real power and a prime minister with real power! What kind of hybrid government is this?!
An Lin: I'm watching online lectures on politics! Stop yelling!!!
When an interstellar Omega runs away while pregnant and crosses an entire planet in a moment in a hovercar...
The engineers in the livestream chat: Aaaaaah! What kind of technology is this?!
An Lin: I'm learning, I'm learning!!!
When they meet jelly-like aliens who can only communicate using interdimensional transmitters...
The biologists, linguists, and physicists in the livestream chat: Aaaaaah!
An Lin: This is classified Alliance information! I can't study it! Aaaah!
Years later, amid the tangled love and hate of countless men and women, An Lin, now holding several doctoral degrees, dozens of award-winning research projects, and a record of outstanding contributions to the interstellar war, gives an interview.
Interviewer: You rose from an ordinary citizen to a tenured professor at the Alliance Academy of Sciences, an honorary general, an S-class mecha pilot, and a marquis. How do you feel?
An Lin smiles. "I'm grateful to the countless people behind me, in the livestream chat. Without their encouragement (screaming and supervising my studies around the clock) and support (sharing the burden of my studies), I wouldn't have made it this far."
Livestream chat: Woohoo!!!
Also known as: What Can You Do Against Me When I've Got Billions of Brains Behind Me?
* A fun story, not meant to be scrutinized for accuracy
* The protagonist is a beta and transmigrates into another person's body. The love interest is the jelly alien Xiele (◤1oq?※? an alien name I can't make sense of). The interstellar war is fought alongside them against a third party.
* The melodrama is genuinely melodramatic. There might be a scene where the war is paused so the protagonist can go pick someone up, hahaha.
* Not serious science fiction, just an easy power fantasy
Theme: A hundred days of striving bring victory in life
