BT has always been the most loyal companion, never abandoning his mission and always prioritizing the safety of his pilot.
Thinking of this, Liu Peiqie was instantly moved to tears. The seven-foot-tall man's eyes welled up for the first time in a game.
He was the streamer who was best at creating entertaining content, a streamer who could be both witty and vulgar, yet he had never been labeled as sentimental or soft.
But at this moment, under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of viewers in his stream, he shed tears.
As the saying goes, a man doesn't cry easily, only when his heart is broken. Liu Peiqie felt his heart shatter at this moment, more painfully than when he experienced a breakup.
What happened in just over ten seconds felt like an eternity. They had just been fighting Sloan side-by-side, their cooperation seamless, pushing the Northstar to its limits and playing it with flair.
How could it...
As he thought about it, Liu Peiqie shed two more hot tears.
"Damn it! Damn it!!!"
Beyond aimless curses, he could no longer utter any witty remarks.
Meanwhile,
In Yin Laosan's stream, as a true man of the streaming world, it was no small feat that he managed to hold back tears until the very last Easter egg.
However, he was undeniably deeply moved. His speech was noticeably less than when he first started the stream.
"Alas~"
"The game is good, but the emotional blow is a bit too harsh."
Yin Laosan sighed, looking at the black screen, "I'm done for today."
"I'll take a day off tomorrow. Fighting continuously for a month has made me a bit weak."
Just after being emotionally struck by the game, Yin Laosan prepared to end his stream. Suddenly, his real-life body felt the familiar sensation of flight.
???
"Protocol 4: Launch Pilot."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yin Laosan, startled awake in a panic, paused for a moment before his emotions surged, "BT?"
"Trust me."
Before Yin Laosan could confirm, BT-7274, now 'alive' in its simulation access pod, assumed its classic throwing pose and swung its right arm.
Whoosh~~~
Yin Laosan flew. His living space wasn't very large, but based on calculations, it was enough for a short flight.
Upon landing, he exploded!
"Oh, my God!"
"This... this is a trick a carbon-based life form would play?"
"This old thief, I'm truly impressed by this sneaky fellow!"
"Sneaky fellow!"
"So devious!"
"Devious!"
"Dev... sniff..."
Yin Laosan sniffled heavily, his voice sounding a bit hoarse, "Sorry, guys, my nose is a bit blocked. I have to go."
Then, with lightning speed, he closed his stream, leaving his viewers stunned.
'He couldn't hold it in, even the monkey couldn't.'
'If he had been a second slower, he would have been crying on stream.'
'The agile monkey.'
'Satisfied, satisfied, the nineteenth streamer to break down.'
'Holy crap, the guy above is a pervert, aren't you?'
'Pervert? Maybe he's a manifestation of the old thief.'
'You really understand the old thief.'
'I really want to marry BT. While BT is out fighting, I'll be playing games inside BT. A Titan like him, who follows Protocol 2 in the Resistance, definitely wouldn't stop working. Hehe~~ When BT has to go to work, I won't let him leave, I'll hug his big feet and stick to him. I'll stick to him so much that BT's structure softens and his outer shell heats up like his core ● When BT is about to be late but can only anxiously repeat Protocols 1, 2, and 3, and can't bear to kick me, he can only quietly say, 'Little squat, get away. When BT gets off work, I'll shout for him to dance for me. When I sleep, I'll hug BT's big battery with its body scent. BT's cockpit is large and warm. While he's on standby, I'll start kissing him. BT has Protocol 3 and can't break free, so he can only let me hug and kiss him.'
'??????'
'So perverted, damn.'
'For a moment, I couldn't tell who was BT anymore [doge]'
'Although a person's preferences are their own, I still suggest you see a doctor.jpg'
......
Even though Yin Laosan's stream was blacked out, the netizens' enthusiasm was unbridled. There were even some deeply affected viewers who had lost their minds and were going crazy online, shocking the other netizens.
Of course, all this commotion and excitement was irrelevant to Yin Laosan.
After ending his stream, he took out some leftover peanuts from the refrigerator and poured himself a glass of Erguotou.
Gazing at the setting sun about to sleep in the sky, Yin Laosan raised his glass, "Old friend, rest in peace."
The bitter wine flowed down.
Spicy, stimulating, and searing, it flowed all the way to the depths of his heart. Yin Laosan's eyes were vacant.
The physical discomfort was far less than what he felt in his heart.
.......
At almost the same time, streamers of various kinds were also completing "Titanfall." Those who were slightly more composed held back their tears, choked back sobs, exited the game, and ended their streams. Then, in reality, they were hit with another emotional blow, leading to complete breakdown.
Those with richer emotions cried themselves into a stupor the moment BT threw them out of the cockpit.
The issue of VR games "massacring" game streamers was escalating. What was initially a small-scale incident gradually became known as more and more ordinary players slowly completed the game.
The real show was about to begin.
.......