464 460 Decadence ? (1/2)

Following the posting of the message along with the tagging of a group of famous people, more and more people began commenting.

Roly Poly laughed and didn't bother after. Matcha was still immersed in the happiness of his 29 kill streak.

Matcha quickly realised that there were people scolding him on the chatroom. Although he was unhappy, he ignored them.

Until the next day, he realised there were more people scolding him.

In reality, there was already very little attention on him compared to other matters on the internet. There was only five or six people scolding him but it was already a huge blow to Matcha.

”Lousy streamer.”

”Aimbotter.”

”Stupid.”

Matcha continued playing gloomily. He was increasingly unhappy as he hadn't been scolded by this many people before.

Elizabeth said, ”Matcha, it's okay. Now that you are popular with over a hundred spectators, next time we depend on you to earn money.”

Rice Cake urged him, ”Stop talking, start another round.”

Roly Poly acted concerned, ”Matcha, are you okay? Don't care about them, I believe your skills are the best.”

Matcha nodded, ”Rest assured, no one will defeat me! Roly Poly, thanks.”

Roly Poly smiled and continued secretly using a nickname and commenting in the chat room, ”You trash.”

Matcha's expression became worse and the next day, he changed the name of the chatroom to 'Will you all stop scolding me only when I'm dead.'

However, the number of people scolding him increased. Matcha who hadn't been on the receiving end of these cyber bullying felt terrible.

He didn't dare to continue playing the game. However, the scolding online continued and they became worse. Gloomy Matcha then decided to stop broadcasting.

Elizabeth saw a dispirited Matcha and asked worriedly, ”Are you okay?”

Matcha slowly coasted into his room and replied, ”Don't bother about me, I'm just trash.”

Elizabeth said, ”...This fellow, he is defeated again.”

Rice Cake asked, ”Don't care about what?”

Elizabeth frowned, ”Leave him. It was the same the previous time he was scolded. It will alright in a few days.”

Matcha's head extended from his room and said, ”This feels terrible. I don't feel like living.”

Matcha frowned and called Rice Cake and Roly Poly, ”The three of us go ahead then.”

Matcha's faint voice continued from his room, ”Ah, no one cares about me. No one likes me. What's the point of living.”

Elizabeth stood speechless and was about to go console Matcha, Roly Poly stood up and said, ”Let me take care of Matcha. You guys go ahead and play first.”

Once Roly Poly entered the room, Matcha had already lay down on his bed. He seemed to be staring at the door but once he saw someone entered, he immediately turned around.

Roly Poly frowned and patted Matcha's back, ”Are you fine?”

”I am so angry,” Matcha quivered, ”Why are they scolding me like this.”

Roly Poly said immediately, ”Not all of them are scolding you.” He took out his phone and changed account on his weibo, ”Look, there are people who like you too.”

He looked at the comments and pointed out one of them, ”I believe that the broadcaster is not cheating.”

Matcha was touched, ”There's still people that believe in me?”