Tycoon: From Rags to Riches

Chapter 160: Chapter 150: This Is Going Too Far

For the second round, the streamer who initiated the connection with Xiang Xinxin was Brother Bao.

Bingbing, who had already ended her stream, was now nestled in Gu Heng’s arms like water, her moist eyes constantly sending him a strong signal that she wanted to get it on.

With Bingbing’s explanation, Gu Heng got a general idea of what kind of figure this "Brother Bao" was in the streaming world.

If Princess Di Di was the queen of the TikTok PK scene, then this Brother Bao was the king of the entire online gaming scene.

The former was just on TikTok, while the latter was across the entire internet.

It was obvious who was more powerful.

According to Bingbing, this Brother Bao was already extremely wealthy. Before TikTok even existed, he had made a name for himself as a famous streamer across the web, his gimmick being the insane amounts of money he’d splurge on games.

He had only just migrated to TikTok from another platform this year.

In terms of looks, the man could only be described as average—at best, an average guy with a naturally comical air about him.

After he connected with Xinxin, he greeted Gu Heng through the screen without Gu Heng even having to take the initiative. His words were quite low-key and polite.

At the same time, just as it had happened five minutes before, Gu Heng threw out ten Carnivals. Countless onlookers immediately swarmed into Xinxin’s and Brother Bao’s streams, the rush even more frantic than it was for the PK between Bingbing and Princess Di Di.

Gu Heng remained concise, and the other party was also a man of few words.

Soon, the ten-minute PK countdown began.

After so many consecutive PKs all night, Gu Heng’s thumb had practically developed muscle memory. He subconsciously began sending gifts to Xinxin at a rate of eight Carnivals per second.

Gu Heng had expected the start to be like the last round, with the opponent using their concentrated fire to overwhelm his score. He never thought that his side would be the one doing the overwhelming.

Ten seconds passed. Xinxin’s score bar had already broken four million, while Brother Bao’s hadn’t even reached 500,000.

’What’s going on? Have they given up? Or is this some kind of stalling tactic?’ Gu Heng wondered, but his fingers never slowed.

After a moment’s thought, Gu Heng decided to ignore it.

Whether they were using a stalling tactic or had truly given up, all he had to do was maintain the rhythm from the first round and steamroll them with overwhelming force. Any plot or scheme would naturally fall apart on its own.

Currently, his Legendary Level was at 96.69%, less than 4% away from 100%.

The closer he got to the end, the harder it would be.

Only by displaying an aura of unrivaled dominance could he maximize the increase to his Legendary Level.

Grand Inquisitor Gu Heng—

...was eager to come online!

At that thought, Gu Heng stopped pondering. He didn’t care if the other side was making a move or not; he would just do things his way. He continued spamming Carnivals with one hand at the same frequency, while his other arm held the tender, pliant Bingbing, whispering sweet nothings to her.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

As time ticked by, the opposing stream seemed calm and quiet, but in reality, a WhatsApp group chat was exploding.

[Jing Haixin]: F*ck me, is he sick in the head? No one’s fighting back, and he’s still spamming like this? Is he insane?!

[Shepherd]: Timidly asking, are we still going to try and catch up? This asshole is ahead by nearly 70 million points, and there are only five minutes left. Are we still going for it?

[Qiuying]: I’m starting to suspect we’ve been set up by the powers that be. Is this [Prince Heng] Zhang Yiming’s actual son? Does he not have to pay for his gifts?

[Qi’an]: My head hurts. I’m already thinking about what to name my new account.

[Nao Nao]: An Qi? Angie? Angela? "I’m Angela. I’m usually very obedient, but only if you don’t touch my dolly~"

[Qi’an]: Are you f*cking toxic? You’re nuts!

[Mysterious City]: The grand path leads to emptiness. We’ve lost after all. Sigh...

[Desire Emperor]: We can lose, but not like this. I’m starting to chase the score. You all do as you please.

[Prince Ning]: We still have to make a living here in the future. Better send some gifts.

...

No one in the group expected this [Prince Heng] to be so damn stubborn. Even though they had "given up," his firepower was just as ferocious as it was in the last round.

The failure of their tactic doomed them to a crushing defeat.

With four minutes left on the clock, [Desire Emperor] led the charge in a furious comeback attempt.

But alas, with the situation beyond saving, their offensive was rather feeble. Still, it managed to save them some face, at least letting the hundreds of thousands of onlookers see what they had been trying to do.

The bullet comments scrolled by, a waterfall of text.

"So [Desire Emperor] and his crew tried to use a stalling tactic, but who would’ve thought [Prince Heng] wouldn’t take the bait! He just went full power and steamrolled everything. So f*cking cool!"

"[Prince Heng], my man, you’re cool, you’re the coolest! Since I’m praising you so much, can you please not stand up and step on our Xinxin later? Please don’t break her, I’m begging you!"

"[Prince Heng], my man, you can step on Xinxin as hard as you want, but since you’re already stepping on her, can you please not step on our Yaya? She’s so tiny, she really can’t take it!"

"Holy hell, what are these simp comments? To the bro begging for Yaya, don’t you worry, [Prince Heng] will definitely step on her. With a body like a tiny figurine, he’ll probably have to pick her up to step on her!"

"The victory has been locked in by [Prince Heng]. Don’t tell me that max-level big shots like [Desire Emperor] and [Prince Ning] are really going to have to delete their accounts? I can’t even imagine how spectacular that scene will be!"

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