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Chapter 874: Chapter 365: System Upgrade Again
Sayed is a Prince.
As a Prince, his most important mission is... to continue the family line.
He has many siblings: the eldest brother is smarter, the second brother is stronger, the third brother is better at pleasing their father, and the youngest brother is the most pampered at home...
In short, he has no real responsibilities, and no one has high expectations of him. As long as he doesn’t stir up trouble and produces several intelligent sons, his share of the family wealth will naturally be his.
Thus, Sayed developed a good habit of following a regular routine.
Wake up at 10:30 AM every day, eat something simple, then lounge by the pool under the care of his three girlfriends until 3 PM, before heading to his company.
The company specializes in a fixed trade—importing headscarves, robes, and essential household items like floss and cotton swabs from Huaxia’s Yiwu and selling them to the government.
After working diligently for an hour, he rides home.
Cool off, play with his girlfriends, and make it to 9 PM, then head to Blu or Sky to party until early morning before returning home to sleep.
This kind of healthy, predictable lifestyle made Sayed feel incredibly, incredibly, incredibly bored.
He was always seeking something new to do, but often failed to find it. Occasionally, he would step into a random store, buy a pile of items, and distribute them on a whim.
To beggars, to tourists—it didn’t matter.
But he had to be careful not to give it to someone from his own country.
One day, he felt like going out again and happened to see a fixed booth handing out flyers at the entrance of the V Hotel.
"What’s that? Let’s take a look."
A servant brought back a flyer—a beautifully printed copperplate sheet. It read: The best live streaming platform in the Middle East, a perfect replica of Huaxia-style martial arts world, thrilling PK battles and combat—who do you support to become Dubai’s annual top streamer?
Sayed’s DNA was deeply stirred.
"Wow, quickly download this for me—I want to see if it’s as fun as they claim!"
In his Rolls-Royce, the servant downloaded the GiGo app for him on a tablet.
Upon opening and registering, the homepage displayed about 60 streamers in various formats.
The cover images showcased only several pieces of information: popularity, region, ethnicity, and type.
The types included beauty, talent, talk shows, comedy, fitness, and gaming—there was no separate dance type nor the Huaxia-specific categories like Anime or voice chat rooms.
The first row on the homepage featured four large cover recommendations.
The second row showed dual-battle PK images of face-offs.
He excitedly clicked on a cover and saw a local Saudi streamer beating up a South Asian streamer like a dog. The opponent trembled with fear while the wealthiest patrons flooded the screen with elaborate praise.
"Pulm Prince, you’re about to beat the poor baby so hard he’ll poop—look at him desperately clenching his butt! My god, you’re so outrageously tough!"
"Bro, take it easy, take it easy—you’re too powerful; he can’t handle it!"
"Wow, these effects are stunning! You’re the first one to show me this, it’s so Dream Castle-like."
Wow, how are the players on this platform so eloquent?
Sayed crouched in his room, watching for a while longer and noticing how amazing the gift effects were—truly phenomenal—and that PK battles themselves were entertaining.
Without hesitation, he immediately recharged 100,000 US Dollars, then went on a search for his own streamer.
Recharge first, then search for the streamer—this thought process made total sense to him.
The Prince spends money first—watching the streamer comes second. What’s unreasonable about that? Nothing at all.
He casually flipped through several streaming rooms when suddenly, a particular girl caught his attention.
She was a Saudi girl with a bright and elegant appearance, but she didn’t wear a headscarf.
While talking to tourists, she bluntly stated, "I don’t dance. Even if I knew how to, I wouldn’t do it for you.
My idol is Princess Amina, and I will fight to secure the rightful freedoms of Arab women!
How will I fight?
If I beat those idiots, I’ll make them crawl on the ground and bark like dogs.
If I lose, push-ups, squats, jumping jacks, eating chili—whatever the punishment is, I’ll endure it.
I’ll work hard to become a top streamer on this platform, so that when those stupid men match up against me, they tremble with fear and call me Sister Liya!
It’s that simple. Now, let’s get started!
You can watch how I take a beating first, but I will not back down!"
Sayed felt exhilarated. This girl wasn’t fascinating due to her looks—she intrigued him because she brought a kind of excitement he’d never experienced in life.
So, he crouched in her streaming room, enthusiastically watching Liya lose three consecutive rounds.
The opposing streamer was vile, constantly mocking her. Although restricted by the platform’s rules from using the nastiest insults, phrases like "You should wear a headscarf and crawl back to your dad crying. If your real dad can’t protect you, I can introduce you to a new daddy" were infuriating.
But Liya always retorted sharply, showing no fear, yet adhering seriously to the punishments without evasion.
Sayed decided he’d seen enough—this was the one.
He then casually recharged another 1 million US Dollars and sent out his first message on the platform: "Streamer, throw it back at the opponent—ask him if he dares to go bigger."
Fortunately, Liya saw his message.
The girl, gasping for breath, sneered and said, "There sure are a lot of big talkers, but I’ll give every newcomer a chance to prove themselves. OK, let’s add more stakes!"