Chapter 429: The Hero's Bomb Pocket 4
Time flowed as the suspicious horse-butt-obsessed viewer mingled with Han Se-ah's clownish antics.
Meanwhile, viewers wrote analysis posts until their eyes turned bloodshot thanks to Han Se-ah's gambling den. When she opened betting on how many centaurs would fly, most bet around 10, leaving everyone broke.
And Han Se-ah, true to her born entertainer nature, not only fanned the flames but poured oil on them and summoned an east wind. She opened another kind of betting, saying memories should come full circle.
"Look here. On floor 55 we got fences and orc javelineers evolved into orc longbowmen, right? Why orc longbowmen? Don't know, Roland called them that. If teacher named them, just assume he's right and move on. He even names bugs from underground, calling them this-and-that crawler."
"Orcs evolved from regular to javelin throwers to longbowmen. Centaurs evolved into stealth scout centaurs on floor 56. So on floor 57, won't the goblin infantry evolve? Maybe, maybe not."
"Last time I got warned for exchanging points for pizza gift cards - they said points for physical prizes would make it real gambling. They let it slide with a warning since it was my first time, but I almost got in trouble. So write your floor 57 monster predictions on the fan cafe instead. Most liked correct answers get pizza sets."
"The criteria are either exact correct answers, lots of likes, or if I just find it hilarious enough to burst out laughing."
The problem was our bomb maniac seemed to have ignited her own intelligence too, forgetting she had millions of live viewers.
Unlike stream forums where you could post with just a viewer ID, the fan cafe required personal verification to join, yet still had millions of members.