I Just Want Players to Save Money, They Insist on Giving Me!
Chapter 153 - 75: Pubg Live Streaming, Broadcast Wherever You Want!_1

Chapter 153: Chapter 75: Pubg Live Streaming, Broadcast Wherever You Want!_1

"We need to evolve our tactics! We absolutely won’t bow to these damn capitalists!"

After a devastating defeat in the morning’s battle, it seemed like these trouble-making players would quiet down.

But instead, it was as if their fighting spirit had been ignited; far from retreating, they fought more fiercely than ever.

In the Pubg forum on NNA, a newly created discussion group was now overflowing with participants.

Leading the group of chicken-eating players was Zhang Heng, all gathered to discuss a counteroffensive plan.

Zhang Heng, the first uploader on the entire Thunderbolt to release a detailed guide on Origin of Species, was also an avid gamer.

From the beginning, Zhang Heng felt that Ke Jin, the designer, was extraordinary and had a great appreciation for him.

He even went so far as to pull in some sponsorship, getting a tycoon from his fan community to tip Origin of Species with 5000 bucks, buying five acceleration cards in one go!

Helping him tide over the difficult times.

Now seeing the designer doing better and better, even starting his own company and gaining some fame in the gaming circle, Zhang Heng was very happy for him.

He was also proud of his own decision back then.

After all, if it wasn’t for his help during those tough times, Ke Jin might have already lost his dream by now.

However, this was not the moment for reflecting on the past.

Zhang Heng had learned from his fans about the mass banning of live streams on the Shark Platform that morning.

He also went to Thunderbolt to search for an introduction to the incident.

He couldn’t help feeling regret for the sacrifice of the first generation Little Clip and disgusted by the vile gaming capital.

Little Clip had been crucified, but there were so many players who continued to rush forward, one wave after another.

It couldn’t help but move him.

Players had been suffering under gaming capital for a long time!

Feeling like there was a fire burning in his chest, Zhang Heng resolutely joined the counteroffensive.

He rallied directly on the Pubg section of the NAA forum.

NAA, being a purely player-run forum with a founder who is an old gamer in semi-retirement, lives quite comfortably on just a bit of advertising revenue and promotional fees for game recommendations, independent of the control of the three giant corporations.

Even as live streams everywhere were being shutdown, players could still speak their minds here.

"But Zhang bro... the enemy’s firepower is too fierce. AI + human surveillance, banning a stream only takes two seconds, and now there’s even a one-click weed-whacking feature. How can we evolve our tactics..."

"It’s simple, we just reverse-engineer it," Zhang Heng typed resolutely. "The AI the Shark Platform upgraded is likely spreading to both Wolf Fang and Thunderbolt, but since it’s a hasty upgrade, it definitely isn’t comprehensive."

"A programming whiz in my fan group says that the AI’s read-write logic is simple; it just captures full-screen footage and analyzes game features from it."

"So we just need to prevent the AI from recognizing the full-screen capture."

"Specifically, we can operate like this..."

Zhang Heng quickly shared his idea in the discussion group.

As soon as they saw the plan, everyone’s eyes lit up.

"Damn! Only you could’ve thought of this, Zhang bro!"

"This tactic is sly! Not just AI, even the super moderators wouldn’t necessarily spot it without careful scrutiny, right?"

"And even if they take half a day to ban one stream, the next stream will still require the same effort from the moderators."

"This will protect our other brothers, letting them stream longer!"

Although everyone was unclear what it meant to let Pubg streams last a bit longer, longer still.

Could this really cause Netcom to take pity, shed a tear, and not ban the game anymore?

Clearly unrealistic.

But emotion in everyone’s heart at that moment seemed more about venting the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed for years through the game of Pubg.

Even if they knew they’d be banned, as long as they were still streaming, at least it was a spiritual victory.

I can’t help but change these things in reality, but can’t I entertain myself online?

"It’s understandable that the top players don’t dare confront Netcom directly. After all, the pressure from the same industry is too strong, and they still want to keep eating from this bowl of rice. Designer Ke can only shrink back in sorrow and silence; otherwise, he might not be able to release any new games in the future. But Netcom can’t do anything to us! We are their player grandfathers!" Zhang Heng finally said, boosting morale.

"Protecting our Designer Ke is an undeniable duty!"

"Protecting our Designer Ke is an undeniable duty!" Everyone in the discussion group responded loudly.

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Come afternoon,

the various game section moderators on the Shark Platform had a brief meeting.

The theme of the meeting was simple.

Netcom game had given a death order to ban Pubg into oblivion!

They were just a group of people earning a salary, adhering to the orders from above, whether they liked it or not.

However, whether willing or not, the moderators, after battling with players all morning, were now infuriated with disgust.

They hadn’t even had a decent lunch before starting to work overtime non-stop.

All thanks to these gamers.

"I’m really going to throw up. If they get banned, why can’t they just play another game? Why obsess over Pubg?"

"Ah, bro, don’t even start. Pubg really is a good game, and I’m a gamer too. If it weren’t for my status as a moderator, I’d probably be joining them in causing trouble."