Upon seeing his balance, Jack was truly astonished; he had never seen so much money in his life.
“What are you saying? Why would you give me the money?” Emma asked.
“Where would you get so much money anyway?” Emma looked at Jack with curiosity.
Emma was not used to the luxury Yana was used to, so she didn’t recognize anything Jack was wearing; she just thought these were beautiful stuff, that’s all.
“Well, I’ve got money; I can give you some if you want.” Jack offered Emma a helping hand.
“I’ll think about it,” Emma smiled and said.
“Here are some foods. Some are left overs, and the other one is a mochi Japanese dessert. Enjoy.” After saying this, Jack stood up and headed to his room with his luggage.
Emma happily took the food from Jack’s hand and opened it up.
Jack just went inside his room; he doesn’t know how to help Emma out of her predicament. Jack suddenly remembered his phone was in the living room, so he returned to the living room only to find Emma putting the last Mochi in her mouth.
Jack looked at Emma weirdly. To be honest, Jack was a huge foodie, and he took his time eating the Gold Leaf Sakura Mochi, which cost around 100€.
Emma took 10 seconds to finish eating the first two Mochis and was about to start on the third one. Seeing Jack stopping to look at her, she blushed and stopped eating.
Jack smiled at her, then took his phone and locked his room. He was tired and wanted to get fresh.
After the shower, Jack put on his old T-shirt, which was a ‘Metallica’ band. It was a purple shirt, which felt comfortable.
Jack then took his phone to the next room, the PC room, because he missed his PC and his games.
While walking towards the PC room, Jack saw that Emma was not there, and of course the foods were not there as well. Jack was a little shocked; Emma was a huge foodie despite looking thin and sickly.
After entering the PC room, he opened his PC after so long. Looking at the huge curved screen and the quality of the display, Jack smiled in satisfaction.
Jack today opened his twitch first then started to stream, then he didn’t look at the chat as usual just went for the game he was playing.
Opening GTA 5, Jack smiled again; this game was his favorite. Then he was killing people nonstop first just to check his control’s and got a wanted level of 5 stars.
“Yo dude, welcome back. Bigdick40 donated 100€.”
A huge notification appeared in front of Jack. Jack paused and checked the message.
“Thank you, Big Dick 40. I love to play games. I hope you guys can recommend me some games as this game is getting finished,” Jack replied, pausing the game.
“Play League, I like your calmness; you’ll get calmer after playing that game. —gamer67 donated 30€.”
“Don’t play League, just install Black Wukong—Girlgamer Donated 100€.”
“Alright chat, I’ll try both; let’s end this one first,” Jack replied to both of them.
Then, closing his chat, Jack started to play, and after the last big robbery, Jack was so concentrated that he didn’t notice his viewership was at 70K.
A huge amount of people were watching his gameplay; his reactions were real, so people were watching intensely; his reaction remained them of their gameplay when they first played the game.
On the last mission when it was given, Jack slumped back in his gaming chair. Because the game contains three protagonists, Jack had to kill one of them or choose the third option, ‘Deathwish’.
Jack was so confused about what to do that he simply paused the game and looked at his chat to receive answers.
“Of course you have to kill Trevor.”
“Kill Michael; he betrayed his best friends.”
Jack was more confused after seeing the chat; people were donating him money, but it was his last concern right now.
Just as he was confused, a huge notification sounded in his head that he almost threw his headphones.
“Choose the Deathwish; you’ll save all three of them—Mockimane Donated 2000€.”
When the huge donation came in Jack was shocked, actually 2K€ was nothing for him, he breathes 2.5K in an Hour.
What shocked him that people donated so much money? Jack was actually happy; if he knew such things existed back then, he spent many nights without eating; maybe those things wouldn’t have happened.
Jack thanked the donor and began to play again, selecting the third option this time.
After finishing the game smoothly, Jack smiled and thought, ‘This game is legendary for a reason.’
Then he glanced back at the chat, only to find that everyone was mentioning a specific name.
“Wow, Mockimane was watching.”
“She donated such a huge amount I thought she was cheapskate.”
“She got a huge booba though.”
Jack, seeing the whole chat, was talking about that 2K€ donor; he searched her name in the web browser.
Whole chat was seeing what he was doing, and everyone exclaimed that he didn’t know Mockimane. Being a streamer, how can a person not know Mockimane?
Jack saw the person who just donated him was a streamer as well, and quite an established one at that.
She was actually streaming right now, and her streaming title was “Supporting Small Streamers Today.’
Jack’s eye twitched’. ‘Who is she calling Smallstreamer? She only has a 50K viewer right now; I have 60K.’
Jack, who was not particularly egoistic, took offense and decided to change his stream title as well.
‘ Helping Those in Need ‘
Jack changed his stream title, and the whole chat was looking excitedly because they rarely see any fights online anymore because every streamer was part of the community.
Jack wasn’t part of the community; he was raw, and he was alone. Every one of his viewers knew that, so after he changed his stream title, his viewers were excited.
The viewership skyrocketed. No matter where there’s a fight, everyone wants to enjoy it.
Jack then saw Mockimane’s stream; she was actually donating and laughing at the small streamers for making silly mistakes with her audience.
Jack looked at his camera and said, “Guys, remember, I am an innocent man who helps the poor.”
Jack then closed his display viewing to donate; he has to pay online, and with his no limit card, he could pay however much.
Mockimane, who was streaming and smilingly, didn’t know what was coming for her.
Jack then gave his card number, amount, and pin to donate 20K€.
Mockimane was laughing and chatting with her viewers when a donation came in with a huge sound. Mockimane had never heard such a loud notification sound before.
“A Lion and a Witch and the Audacity of the Bitch”
That was Jack’s donation message. Bith Jack’s and Mockimane’s chat just went silent for some seconds; this much donation was unheard of from the normal streamers. Only Mr. Beast could do such things.
Jack then opened his display and looked at his chat proudly.
“Dude, are you kidding me? ahahaha – mryiuq19 Donated 30€ ”
“Fuck, you are hilarious.- HateMockimane donated 100€.”
“Are you a poet?- Idiotpoet donated 200€.”
Jack looked at the donation he was getting, and after the initial rush, he calculated it was around 30K€. Just in 10 minutes? What the fuck?
Mockimane, who just got the donation, was so angry that her eyes were red with anger; she thought she was helping out a new streamer, but it looks like she was wrong.
But the 20K€ donation was calming her down, and in this fight, Jack and Mockimane got huge amounts of viewers and donations.
Mockimane, who was a seasoned streamer, saw this as an opportunity—an opportunity to make something big out of it.
Jack, on the other hand, was oblivious to such things; he thought, ‘Tits for biggerTits; you insult me; I insult you back.’
Mockimane gritted her teeth and sent Jack a donation of 4000€; her message was some simple insulting lines.
“You’re just a baby boy. You just searched my name online, didn’t you? I also searched your name; nothing came up.”
Jack, upon seeing the 4K€ donation appear in his stream, looked at the screen with anger; his entire face was filled with disgust, akin to a cat stepping on a bee.
He then made another donation of 8K€. His message read, “I searched for the most disgusting female streamer, and you popped up immediately.”
Mockimane’s viewership was 200K and Jack’s was 120K; With so many people were watching their fight that even Twitch authorities noticed it.
“Life of a jealous baby boy—Mockimane donated 3K€”
Jack, seeing this, smiled mockingly at the camera because he was actually watching Mockimane’s stream and she was his.
Seeing Jack’s smile, Mockimane was confused; she was biting her nails and was actually worried about what Jack might write next.
“How do you know I am a baby boy? Are you a babysitter? – BloodOmen donated 10K€.”
Mockimane, seeing the message, was actually glad in her heart that Jack was not insulting her that much.
She tried to make another donation, but her account limit was reached. In her anger, she smashed her keyboard on stream and ended the stream with 230K viewers.
Jack was also tired, and after playing and streaming for almost 5 hours, he closed the stream with 130K viewers.
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