White Online

Somewhere in Winterland.

A small two-floor building, surrounded by a white wooden fence. It was located in an ordinary neighborhood, which wasn ’t either too wealthy or poor.

The two-floor building wasn ’t anything special, but currently, there was a young man in his 18s with black hair sitting in front of an expensive-looking PC, with a 144hz monitor and powerful sounding computer.

He was currently scrolling through a website, which was very familiar-looking with a logo of StreamKing at the top.

Currently, there was nothing to watch, except some early birds who started streaming early, but he got bored in only a minute by watching.

Those streams mostly rely on their looks to survive on the battlefield called StreamKing, and some might buy their act, but this young man can clearly see through each one of them and can tell with a glance the personality of the streamers.

’ ’Money-hungry fuckers… ’ ’ He rubbed his forehead with annoyance, and since he didn ’t have anything else to do because his VR Helmet that he ordered would only arrive tomorrow after ordering it only a minute too late.

The VR Helmets got sold out faster than he could have ever imagined, and that ’s why he had to wait for someone to sell their own VR Helmets, but to his surprise, no one wanted to sell their own.

But with a streak of luck, he found someone selling Bronze VR Helmet because that person was wealthy enough to buy a better version and didn ’t have any use for Bronze one and decided to sell it.

It was more expensive as well because the seller knew that it was in high demand.

This young man had to live the rest of the month with a cup of noodles, but he thought it was worth it.

After not finding anything on the top streamer list, he decided to enter a dark abyss, which he never have looked at before.