Chapter 982: Chapter 542: Mechanism Creature Chapter 982: Chapter 542: Mechanism Creature Streamers collaborating isn’t rare, but generally, they’re from similar fan groups that can cause a chemical reaction when combined.

However, the fans of “Wang Say Games” and “Pingping” seemed like they would hardly blend.

Surprisingly, the two groups got along quite well.

Fans of Pingping: “We need to find a way to kill Wang.”

Wang’s fans: “Absolutely, you’re so right.”

Fans of Pingping: “The method must be brutal, the kind that leaves psychological scars.”

Wang’s fans: “Oh, my soulmate.”

Fans of Pingping: “It should be harsh enough to become an Internet meme, nailing him to the pillar of shame for life.”

Wang’s fans: “Big brother, how are you so good at this!”

Fans of Pingping: “…No, do you guys have issues? Who constantly wants their own streamer to be embarrassed?”

Wang’s fans: “You wouldn’t understand. Wang’s fans generally come with the intention of ‘killing’ him, but after getting to know him, they just think about how to do it in a spectacular way.”

The audacious comments were a bit too much for Pingping’s fans.

But as long as they harbored thoughts of ‘killing’ Wang, they were like brothers from different fathers.

Once they aligned their opinions and synched their mischief, they prepared to hit Wang with something big.

Wang knew his fans’ little schemes all too well.

Other streamers blend seamlessly with their fans, but his relationship with his fans was more like fire and water, each hoping to majorly prank the other.

But as a streamer, it’s either being active or on the way to being active; few can purify their fans to diamonds and then just lie back and make money.

So, when he found out that Pingping easily made money, he had his little schemes, hoping to learn the art of winning without effort from them.

After agreeing on collaboration, they exchanged data panels and gained a clearer understanding of each other’s capabilities.

Wang’s profession was an Alchemist, a branch of Cultivators, capable of turning Spiritual Energy and herbs into different materials.

This profession was insistently added by Zhiyi Heavenly Lord, since Fang Cheng found alchemy too simple to merit its own profession.

Zhiyi Heavenly Lord said, “That’s what you think.”

“Don’t impose your standards on others, thank you!”

Alchemists generally have mediocre combat abilities but can produce various magical Elixir Pills for players’ cultivation.

He had been confined to the hard drive previously, not having much opportunity to use his skills, but now that he had a physical body, he could fully showcase his abilities.

After learning about Wang’s profession, Pingping said admiringly, “MR. Wang, you’re amazing! Did you choose this profession because it can save lives and help the injured?”

“It’s not that dramatic; it just makes for good show material, as you’ll see. By the way, what did you call me?”

“Uncle. My mom said I should definitely call you Uncle, and thanks for everything back then.”

Wang Say Games twitched a little.

Am I really that old?

I feel like my eighteenth birthday was just yesterday.

But recalling his reflection, the sudden realization of his graying hair and increasing bouts of tendonitis, as well as Zhao mentioning that his days of “bouncing around like a runaway dog” had drastically reduced, made him realize he indeed wasn’t young anymore.

Thinking about this, Wang felt like crying.

His fans’ antics did not break him, others going viral did not break him, but today, Pingping calling him “uncle” did.

Truly, is sincerity the strongest weapon?

Noticing the teardrops in Wang’s eyes, the viewers in the live broadcast, like wolves smelling egg custard pies, immediately swarmed closer.

“Uncle Wang, what’s wrong with you? Is it because I didn’t call you ‘uncle’ sweetly enough?”

“I’m here, Uncle~ Today’s uncle still looks so handsome~”
“Uncle, stop crying, your wrinkles are especially noticeable when you cry.”

“Scram!”

Seeing Wang’s breakdown, the atmosphere in the live streaming room became as lively as if everyone had just eaten a revitalizing fruit.

Trying to ignore those joy-seekers, Wang focused his attention on Pingping.

After reviewing the information given by Pingping, he looked at the platypus-like creatures still engaging in their odd behaviors and started thinking about the reasons behind their actions.

If it were any other game, he would have thought it was a bug.

But if it’s a Fang Cheng Studio game, it’s definitely a feature.

That’s the confidence of a battle-hardened Wang, who had played countless Fang Cheng Studio games!

After watching for a while, he came up with a few possibilities, then said, “I’ll go and interact with them first, maybe if we communicate more, we can understand each other’s thoughts.”

“Uncle Wang, are you sure you can handle it?” Pingping asked worriedly.

“Don’t worry, those ducks look so frail, just seeing them makes me think they’d go perfectly with scallion sweet soy sauce. I’m sparing them from being stewed and eaten, so there won’t be any trouble.”

Filled with confidence, Wang approached a group of ducks that were gathering to start a fire. He was just about to speak when they surrounded him and threw him directly into the pond.

Soaking in the pond, Wang yelled from the bank, “That’s too much! This is excessive! Don’t think just because you’re cute, I won’t touch you!”

Before he could finish his sentence, several ducks teamed up to grab sticks and pushed him under water.

From a distance, Pingping watched for a while, hesitating even after Wang had completely sunk.

Pointing at the barely moving Wang, Pingping asked perplexed, “What happened to Uncle Wang?”

“It’s for the show, don’t worry about it.”

“This is just how Uncle Wang is, a majestic man who lives to entertain with his life.”

“I must say, I’ve suddenly taken a liking to ducks. I think I’ll order roast duck today.”

“Brother, in the south, we all eat Peking duck.”

“Relax, everything happening now is all part of his plan. Just wait until he resurrects and comes back, he’ll definitely say it was all part of the plan.”

“Oh.”

Although still somewhat skeptical, Pingping really didn’t budge.

Five minutes later, Wang, who had been killed by ducks, resurrected and returned.

His face looked grim, as he had not expected to be killed by ducks.

Facing Pingping’s concerned gaze, Wang took a deep breath and then said, “This was all part of the plan.”

“Uncle Wang is really impressive.”

“Oh well, I need to think for a while; hold on.”

Though alchemists don’t have much combat prowess, that’s only relatively speaking.

Even the most ordinary alchemist is a cultivator, not to mention a duck, even if dinosaurs came along, they’d have the ability to fight, and couldn’t possibly be drowned so easily.

But contrary to appearances, these ducks had quite unique abilities.

Just now, Wang had felt his strength continuously draining, gradually making even maintaining his own movements difficult.

One platypus-like creature was manageable, but as more and more gathered, he found his strength decreasing severely, to the point where it was almost on par with the ducks’.

These ducks… could they also be some sort of mechanical creature?