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Chapter 300
Chapter 300: Viewer Participation PVP 3
"Good work."
"You too! Please keep the broadcasts fun going forward!"
"…Yes, I'll do my best."
[Final Record—Baek Woohyun 2:0 (Anonymous)]
Ẁ е̇ b̆ n оv̈е̃ ĺ Е̊ ñum̀ā
[Final Winner: Baek Woohyun]
[Final Loser: (Anonymous)]
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-Hurry up and leave… I'm too jealous…
-Post a recap on the fan cafe and you're dead
-Sure~ I'm absolutely not holding back~ gonna write 5 recap posts~
-Why hasn't the bot been banned yet??
Énù ḿ а̌.і̂ d̀
Against the first opponent, "LargeSupermarketTwerkingMachineJeongNayeon," Baek Woohyun achieved an overwhelming victory—one so complete it rendered even the 3 attack chances he had allowed utterly meaningless.
Throughout both rounds, the opponent's attacks failed to deal any meaningful damage to him, and he carried out his intentions perfectly.
A mere 20 percent reduction in stats would never allow an ordinary person to be a match for him—it was exactly the result everyone had expected.
Of course, the first participant, separate from the outcome, was thoroughly satisfied. They had achieved everything they had hoped for by being selected for the viewer participation PVP.
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Not only had they gotten to fight once, they had even received unexpected guidance from Baek Woohyun—who was considered one of the premier PVP coaches around.
All that remained was for the watching viewers, especially those who had missed out on the lottery, to writhe in regret at how wonderful the missed opportunity had been.
Е̂n̂ ŭ ḿ а
[Result from Handicap Match victory (all stats reduced by 1 percent) applied]
[Current status—all stats reduced by 21 percent]
Clink!
"Hmm."
-Barkeep~ one more stack please~
-Hurry and get to the dreaded zone
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-Wonder just how far the Hackphysical can hold out
-If he wins even without the ability it'd be a real legend
["1 handicap stack is added to the Hackphysical. The restriction has now exceeded one-fifth of the total."]
["It's essentially fighting with one arm tied behind his back."]
["Just looking at that last match you'd think 'Hmm…is that all it does?', though."]
The moment the opponent exited, 2 system messages appeared, and a single strand of iron chain materialized from midair and extended toward Baek Woohyun, who stood alone in the Colosseum.
Е̌ ńüm̌ а .іď
Since he did not bother to avoid it, it wound itself around his arm in an instant and naturally seeped into the chains already coiled there.
The chain grew slightly thicker and the restriction slightly stronger in accordance with the accumulated stack—but even so, at this level, it was subtle enough not to show visibly.
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Going from 1 to 2 would have been more perceptible. The difference from 1 to 2 is far more noticeable than 20 to 21. He would need to win at least 4 or 5 more times before it became something he could genuinely feel.
"You can call the next person. Nayeon."
["Okay! Next participant, please enter!"]
-The way he calls her name is so sweet~
Wе b̀n̂ о̆v̈ е̇l̀ Е̂ṅŭ ḿ ӓ
-ㅁㅇㅁㅇ
-Now just hearing a name sets people off lol
-Can't even call a friend by their name at this rate lol
However the chatroom buzzed over a single way of addressing someone, in the handicap matches that followed, Baek Woohyun continued producing only the results everyone had expected.
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Overwhelming victory. Not a single round conceded—not so much as a clean hit allowed. Victories clean enough to call annihilation.
And that was true even though he granted each opponent the 3 attack chances he had privately decided on after seeing the radiant fandom the first opponent displayed.
Wе̊b̀ ǹ о v̊е l .Ê n u_mа
Watching his fights, the fact that the handicap match's restrictions grew stronger with every win stacked seemed entirely irrelevant.
From when overall stats first dropped 20 percent, to when victories kept piling up and it surpassed 25 percent, all the way to the approach of a 10-win streak—he remained rock solid throughout.
The participants gradually began to realize he would give them 3 chances to attack and started charging in accordingly, only to have their attacks casually deflected or brushed aside before being annihilated following the feedback session.
"I cannot lose like this…! If not for myself, then for my comrades who came before and chipped away at his power…!"
-Lmaoooo
-The people who suddenly became comrades: ?
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-Fact: this person is also just stack +1
-If you can't lose like this what are you gonna do about it lol what can you even do lol
"……"
Crack!
"SQUAWK!"
Username "ㅇㅇ" donated 1,000 won!
Е n̄ ũm̊ а
[Comrades, please come take this stack away quickly~]
Username "LargeSupermarketTwerkingMachineJeongNayeon" donated 10,000 won!
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[We have never had that person as a comrade ㅇㅇ]
-The quick cut-off is legendary as always lmaooo
-Already made an official statement on the cafe too lol
-Ah lol going to check the cafe real quick lol
Е ṅ u̇ ma
-JeongNayeon-username has fast judgment, respect
Throughout Baek Woohyun's ongoing win streak, not a single viewer felt bored by the similarly repeating pattern.
Each individual match was short, the feedback sessions that followed were substantive, and the viewers acting as opponents were all fairly distinctive in their own ways.
The tenth opponent, for instance, had been receiving feedback attentively before suddenly attempting resistance, then making their exit with an unsightly scream—delivering a big laugh to everyone watching.
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The reason participants started showing off their personalities like this was largely due to the ripple effect of the fourth participant having performed physical comedy—they insisted they had been fighting seriously—which had been immensely funny.
Baek Woohyun, who was always so expressionless, had snorted in disbelief, and from that point on participants kept attempting in various ways to draw out a change in his expression.
Е̃ n̈ù m̈ а́ . і̀ d
Since it was not a serious, high-stakes match to begin with, the viewers watched along with smiles. Even losing pathetically meant the stack went up, after all.
[Result from Handicap Match victory (all stats reduced by 1 percent) applied]
[Current status—all stats reduced by 30 percent]
30 percent now.
-30 percent at last
-Usually people start to waver and lose around here ㅇㅇ
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-Not called the dreaded zone for nothing
-Gone from having one arm tied down to having one leg limping too
Clench.
Having blazed through 10 consecutive wins to arrive at the point so many pro players had faltered—commonly called the "dreaded zone"—Baek Woohyun tightened his fist.
The forearm revealed beneath chains that had grown 1.5 times thicker looked the same as always, but the strength reaching his hand was clearly diminished.
Given that he possessed a degree of physical control incomparable even to ordinary people, the reduction in combat power came all the more sharply.
Е̊.n ǔ m̈ а
The fact that the "Superhuman" build he used was a specialized build that abandoned everything else to invest solely in physical enhancement also played its part.
Ordinarily, a standard supernatural ability build would only feel the restriction when attempting to activate a supernatural ability art—but the "Superhuman" build, always-on as it was, made itself felt even at rest.
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Compared to when there had been no restrictions at all, having all stats reduced by a full 30 percent now made it feel as though his body had gone heavy and limp with fatigue.
"Finally my turn!"
"……"
Baek Woohyun's eyes narrowed as he looked at the eleventh participant who had appeared in the Colosseum. He had sensed an undisguised air of strength from the person's confident smile.
Е̂ ñ ǔ ṁ а̇
All 10 participants Baek Woohyun had faced up until now had been anything but strong. In tier terms, they had been Bronze-Silver-Gold, with the highest perhaps reaching Platinum.
It was fair to say they were far too weak to stand against someone who had gone around mowing down Challengers, not to mention Masters and Grand Masters.
Of course, since this was a random draw, that was unavoidable. Unless the purpose had been otherwise from the start, specifically selecting high-tier participants would have been problematic.
This viewer participation PVP had been held purely for fan cafe activation and fan service purposes—which meant it had to be open to everyone regardless of tier.
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Additionally, the majority of viewers were ordinary people to begin with, and ordinary people mostly hovered in the Bronze-Silver-Gold-Platinum range. Those who considered themselves decent at PVP were in the Diamond tier.
Grand Master range, maybe?
Ё n̊ ûm а
If 10 out of the randomly selected group had been Bronze-Silver-Gold-Platinum, having 1 Grand Master among them was not particularly strange.
Having accumulated considerable ranked game experience, teaching others, and developing a sense for each tier's skill level, Baek Woohyun gave a small nod and prepared for the fight.
Since the level was somewhat different from those he had faced so far, the intention was to give the participant treatment befitting that difference.
"I'm counting on you!"
"Yes, likewise."
[Time until Round 1 begins—10 seconds]
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Clink.
-Oh, the chain scythe!!
-He pulls out a weapon now that he's in the dreaded zone
-The idea that if your ability weakens you just make up for it with a weapon
-Haven't seen Hackphysical's chain scythe in a while
["The Hackphysical has picked up a weapon for the first time today. It seems even the dreaded zone isn't something the Hackphysical can take lightly."]
E ṅum̈ă. і d̆
["The chain scythe. It brings back memories. I was so surprised the first time I saw them use it."]
The treatment Baek Woohyun had prepared for a strong opponent was none other than the chain scythe. The man who had been fighting bare-handed throughout had finally picked up a weapon.
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Holding only the chain with the scythe portion dangling low, nearly touching the ground, he soon began rotating it in circles using the force from his wrist.
It did not take long before the chain scythe, which had started out spinning slowly, produced the vicious sound of whooom—whooom—!
"Uh, hm."
Perhaps thrown off by a posture clearly different from everything before.
Е̃n um̃ а̌ .i̇ d
The crack appearing in the confident expression, the participant swallowed and asked.
"…Did you not say earlier that giving away information before combat starts is poor practice?"
"That's correct."
"But—"
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The participant looked at the chain scythe Baek Woohyun was spinning, as though asking "Is it really alright to give away the information that you're using the chain scythe like this?"
Since he had given several earlier participants feedback telling them not to prepare their supernatural ability arts in advance and let their opponents respond at ease, the question was entirely reasonable.
Ěnu̇ m а̊
Baek Woohyun, still poised to throw the chain scythe, smiled slightly as he answered the question.
"Even if you think it through at leisure, can you actually do anything about it?"
"……"
-LMAOOO
-Even shown openly you can't do anything about it lol
-That's a fact
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-Ah lol so if giving the information away doesn't change anything, it's fine to give it lol
["This is the Hackphysical-style double standard!"]
["…Actually, if Woohyun were in his normal state he wouldn't have pulled the chain scythe right away. But there are restrictions now, so he has no choice."]
["I just saw a terrible chat saying 'this is why Nayeon unnie is the real girlfriend, she covers for her man'! Can we ban them quickly!"]
["Okay! Banning right—hmm? It's not there, Soyul?"]
Responding to a question with a question was an outrage, and the participant was left completely speechless.
Е̇ n̈ u m̀ӑ.і̄ d̂
It went without saying that the viewers watching with great interest burst out laughing. Baek Woohyun's grounded confidence always satisfied their dopamine at any hour.
How could they possibly contain themselves at what was essentially a declaration of "Even if I openly tell you I'm using the chain scythe, can you actually stop it?"
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[3 seconds]
[2 seconds]
[1 second]
[Round 1, begin!]
Е n̈u m̄ а̌
Swooosh—!
The chain scythe Baek Woohyun unleashed the instant combat began made a blood-curdling sound as it surged toward the opponent. Having been loaded with centrifugal force even before the match started, it came with terrifying momentum.
Even with all stats reduced by 30 percent from restrictions, as though declaring that centrifugal force would make up for it—and in fact that was precisely why he had chosen the chain scythe.
"[Steel Curtain]!"
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The opponent urgently activated a defensive art to respond to the chain scythe flying at them.
The thought of dodging had not even crossed their mind. The unpredictable nature of Baek Woohyun's chain scythe was already widely known.
W̌ ë b ǹӧ v_еl̆_ Ë num̂ а
Scenes of it changing trajectory as it pleased like a living serpent to hunt its target had been uploaded as popular clips countless times.
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