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Chapter 407 - 144: Host, can you perform that again?_4

Chapter 407: Chapter 144: Host, can you perform that again?_4

"Setting aside the action, it’s the premise that drew me in. Let’s see how the story unfolds."

"Why not switch to playing ’Eternity’? Even a battle royale would be nice. I’m kind of losing interest in this one."

As the chat debated.

PDD glanced at the live stream’s viewership.

Normally, when he streamed a new title from a top player, viewership would skyrocket.

But today, thus far into the stream, viewership had actually dropped by about 10%.

It seemed like nobody really wanted to watch this game.

"Brothers, how about this—I’ll stream for another 20 minutes. If it’s still the same, then we’ll switch to ’Eternity’ for today."

As PDD finished speaking, he no longer had high hopes for the game.

Unless it instantly presented something that would shock everyone in the next moment.

But then, there was a problem.

If there was something more shocking.

Why hadn’t it shown it to the players from the beginning?

Shaking his head, PDD cast aside the distracting thoughts.

He continued his experience with the game.

At this moment.

Ezio, who had just been through a brawl, got hit in the mouth with a stone by Vieri amidst the chaos, leaving a scar on his lip even after wiping away the blood.

After defeating the opponent.

By now, Ezio’s older brother had rushed to the scene.

He mentioned that their father wanted to see Ezio.

Looking around at the groaning henchmen of his arch-rival lying on the ground, then at his younger brother who had the last laugh,

Ezio’s brother seemed to be kindled with a competitive spirit of his own.

Caught up in the fun, he proposed a race to see who could get home first.

"Uh..." PDD was taken aback by the plot and didn’t know how to react.

Come on, how old are you? And you’re racing...

This plot point felt a bit forced...

And in the very next moment, when his thoughts had just settled,

The system notification that popped up momentarily surprised PDD.

Ezio’s brother took off like a shot, quickly taking the lead.

Now, the system highlighted prompts on the buildings just beside the path.

PDD followed the prompts and acted accordingly.

He was surprised to discover.

The surrounding buildings weren’t just textures...

But were interactive for climbing!

Very quickly, as his manipulation grew more adept,

Ezio moved with such agility he was like a monkey, scaling to the rooftops in the blink of an eye.

He glanced down at his brother sprinting through the streets below.

Then, under PDD’s control,

Ezio, light as a feather, began to rapidly jump and weave across the rooftops of the buildings!

The roads are fixed, but the rooftops are alive!

Soon, Ezio had taken a substantial lead.

But a wide road appeared ahead, dividing the rooftops on both sides.

That gap was definitely too far for an average person to jump across.

However, under PDD’s tentative control,

Ezio swung off the eaves’ edge to quickly reach the balcony railing above, then stepped right onto the widely open window sill of another resident’s home, followed by a left step, and jumped forward onto the overhanging street lamp.

After that, without any hesitation, he wrapped his arms around the lamp and slid down halfway, then kicked off the lamp post.

His body launched forward fiercely.

He crossed nearly half the road and landed directly on the shop awning opposite, rolled on landing and swiftly got up, and then climbed like a rock climber, using every brick and window ledge, agile like a squirrel, to quickly scale the building across the street.

As tense and exciting music played, his actions were fluid and swift, crossing the wide road in a parkour style in just a short moment.

His movements were nimble and without any superfluous actions, dazzling all the viewers.

And soon, he used his hands and feet together to rapidly climb the tall tower standing above the rooftops.

Looking down at the dozens of meters below, the finish line of the race,

The system prompted PDD to press the jump button.

As PDD pushed the directional key forward with doubt and pressed the jump button,

"Screech!!"

A clear eagle’s cry spiraled through the air.

Ezio, hearing the sound, sprang into action, leaping!

He spun gracefully in mid-air, diving like a fish into the water, plummeting in a straight line from the top of the tall tower into the soft pile of hay below.

Accompanied by the on-screen prompt of [Victory].

PDD stood there, dumbfounded.

The series of parkour actions that Ezio just performed were all under his control.

But the interactive system was designed so well that he almost effortlessly managed to fluidly maneuver through the intricate and layered architecture, sidestepping each obstacle presented by the uneven urban designs made of steel.

The camera angles were also perfectly designed.

Running, jumping, rolling, side-stepping, climbing—seamless transitions and combinations of various parkour skills resulted in a smoothness that almost spilled out of the screen, and the spectating experience jumped to life.

It even made PDD nearly addicted, unable to help exclaiming inwardly.

Holy shit, am I this cool?

And with the free-falling sensation from the tower, a panic of weightlessness spread through his heart, until he landed in the haystack, which turned into a sense of safety and exhilaration, causing him to finally breathe a long sigh of relief.

Looking at the chat now.

It was exploding with comments!

A stream of question marks.

"Huh??"

"Using the city as a stage, dancing across buildings!? What the hell kind of game is this??"

"Holy shit!! Are his shoes covered in Dove chocolate? So smooth!?"

"Holy crap! That was so exciting to watch!"

"Streamer, can you perform that again?"

"Yeah, that thing where you climbed to the top of the high tower, someone made an ’aouu’ sound, and then you jumped down! It looked so cool, love it!"