The full moon hung high, casting its silver glow.
Momo shyly opened her live stream camera, bathed in moonlight.
Her outfit today was particularly special.
A black Gothic Lolita maid dress, paired with extremely sexy stockings, and two black cat ears adding a touch of playfulness.
Most lethal was the lace eye mask wrapped around her forehead, exuding a dominant aura that made one’s blood boil!
Even Lu Li almost lost control, wishing he could whip her a few times.
'Holy crap, cat-ear maid outfit!!'
'I declare today's stream ends here. Brothers, I've got to go do something else.'
'The screen is a bit dirty, I’m going to wipe it.'
'No, no, my [censored] is about to explode!'
'So-so (pulls up pants)!'
'Already entered sage mode that quickly?'
...
Desire, Dominance, Delicate!
Skin like porcelain, an aura like a mature woman, and an amplified inner desire.
Who could resist this?
A large number of perverts, drawn by the scent, flocked to her stream. As soon as Momo started broadcasting, her popularity surged to twenty million, with a real-time viewership of one million!
The viewers were all flushed, their breathing heavy. Seeing the comments taking a turn for the strange, Momo quickly removed the lace eye mask.
Cooling down, cooling down!
“Brothers, I keep my promises. Your streamer never breaks her word.”
“Today we continue streaming *Call of Duty*. After rescuing Price, we'll probably have to go defend Berlin.”
“Our progress is in the top tier. While Lu Li, the old rascal, is a bit devious, the game quality is undeniable. The standard of Chinese AAA games is now directly rivaling international levels.”
Momo was in a good mood today. *Undertale* had pushed her to her breaking point, causing her to collapse and explode with frustration, but it also brought her a lot of attention.
After a few days off-stream, her fan base didn't decrease; instead, it grew. Previously, she was only considered a lower-tier first-class streamer, but now she had leaped to become a top-tier first-class streamer.
All of this was thanks to the opportunities presented by Lu Li, the old rascal’s two games, and Momo sincerely thanked him.
“I heard foreign players are begging the old rascal to release multi-language versions. Hahaha, karma’s a bitch, it feels so good to finally hold our heads high.”
“The old rascal really has something. He can even capture foreign players.”
She showered him with compliments, making even the viewers blush.
【Thank you for the praise, you are also very good】
Lu Li’s golden bullet comment, accompanied by one hundred super rockets, appeared in the most conspicuous position on the live stream.
???
The person himself was in her live stream?
Momo was stunned.
Then, a very bad premonition surged through her.
Last time, ten super rockets made her get abused by Silas for an entire night.
This time, it was double the super rockets, what did that signify?
She panicked!
Her previously calm heart began to ripple.
‘??? Old rascal, you made money from me and then gave it to a beautiful streamer?’
‘Quick, tell us, didn’t you guys make some backroom deals?’
‘So Momo’s cosplay today was a play for the old rascal? I’m so jealous!’
‘Jealous of what? This is called benefiting, understand, little brother?’
...
The onlookers stirred up trouble relentlessly. Momo quickly denied it:
“No, it’s not what you think. Compared to the old rascal’s gifts, I’d rather he didn’t come!”
Momo gritted her teeth and said fiercely, “This guy is like a cat smelling fish. There must be some ‘surprise’ waiting for me!”
“Otherwise, he wouldn’t have come. What should I do if I don’t want to play anymore?”
Momo was genuinely scared. Lu Li, the old rascal, gave her the feeling of a perverted murderer who enjoys going to crime scenes to admire his handiwork.
Lu Li, the old rascal, also enjoyed watching players’ frantic and崩溃 reactions when they faced the most perverse sections in the games he created.
The onlookers couldn’t see that deeply. Not only were they spreading rumors, but they were also urging her to start the game and defend Berlin.
Little did they know, someone like Lu Li, the old rascal, was someone she couldn't even reach by fawning over him.
He was simply here to admire the quality of his work.
The upcoming mission to defend Berlin might be as perverse as a slaughterhouse, driving people to madness.
Momo truly didn’t want to have another breakdown and lose control in front of the camera.
She would really be broken!
But if she didn't stream, other streamers would continue, and her hard-earned popularity would be divided.
Compared to all that, what was a little suffering in the game?
After struggling internally for a moment.
Momo stopped being coy and directly opened Steam.
Log in!
“To counter fire, we need to create a more intense flame. When the oxygen is depleted, the fire will extinguish itself.”
In the game, Captain Price’s voice was very stern.
He transmitted a 3D model diagram to Shepherd. Momo felt this thing looked like a Tsar Bomba no matter how she looked at it.
“What is this picture you just sent me?”
Shepherd’s voice changed when he saw the picture. He warned, “Are you insane? You need to get some rest.”
“We are all people who stop at nothing to achieve our goals. The fire is raging now, and we need to create a massive explosion.”
Price’s tone was relaxed. He ignored Shepherd and continued, “We need to end this war now.”
Shepherd: “I’m not asking for your opinion, this is an order, you must….”
*Slap!*
A busy signal, and the screen went dark.
Price, like a teddy bear, spread his hands: “Looks like the signal is interrupted.”
‘Hahaha, Schrödinger's signal, is that it?’
‘Old Price, cutting off the radio with his hand (hands on hips): You teaching me how to do my job?’
‘Old Price is awesome, completely ignoring Shepherd. Honestly, for some reason, I’ve been annoyed by that old guy for a long time!’
‘Just pull the plug. A battlefield commander needs to make decisive judgments about the situation. I support Old Price.’
‘So… the mission is… an eye for an eye?? (shocked)’
...
With a thunderous opening, the viewers’ attention gradually shifted from Momo’s chest to the game.
Extinguishing fire with fire!
They never imagined that a small piece of knowledge from physics class could be used here!
Sunlight filtered through the camphor trees, casting a trắng expanse onto Momo’s face, as if she had stumbled into a fairy tale world.
*Rustle, rustle!!*
Walking on the snow, the sound of compressed snow was incredibly realistic.
Onomatopoeia, camera work, light and shadow transitions – not a single flaw could be found!
Absolutely stunning!
“Tsk tsk… this scenery, I could look at it a hundred times and still not get enough.”
Momo praised from the bottom of her heart, “Old rascal, are you still watching? Just a compliment: this scene is truly excellent. I approve of your aesthetic!”
“Honestly, facing the current situation, I lean more towards Old Price’s plan, to end the conflict quickly.”
Momo followed Price’s footsteps, clearing out minor enemies as she voiced her opinion:
“According to the game’s background setting, if these two behemoths start fighting, with no one in charge in the west, it might trigger a war.”
“I don’t quite understand Shepherd’s idea. Why is he so strongly against this plan?”
“Civilians?”
Momo laughed at herself, “Come on, when has Shepherd ever cared about civilian safety? Those words aren’t just for show.”
“If he doesn’t even care about the lives of his own subordinates, would he care about the lives of civilians?”
“Of course not!”
“So… ugh, holy crap!”
Momo’s mouth was chattering non-stop. She was trying to multitask, thinking that by latching onto Old Price, she could have a smooth ride.
Then, without going far, a famous saying came to mind!
This old guy, like Soap and Ghost, trains new recruits differently.
He gives the newcomers more opportunities to prove themselves.
In plain language, he rarely actively provides covering fire for the player.
Not only that, sometimes he doesn’t even fire his weapon, claiming it’s for the rookies to practice.
This completely prevented players like Momo from trying to get by just by clinging to teammates.
As everyone knows,
*Call of Duty* is two different games with or without teammates.
But this was the first time she encountered a situation with half a teammate. This half not only didn’t reduce her burden but actually increased it.
She had to constantly monitor whether the enemies assigned to Old Price were eliminated.
Because any enemy not eliminated would definitely attack her.
Momo pouted, gritted her teeth, and struggled like a wolfhound.
She increasingly missed the good old days of fighting alongside Ghost and Mac.
This old geezer is lazy.
I don’t like it!
The good news was that this torturous journey was about to end, and she would soon rendezvous with Ghost at the submarine base.
The bad news was that they had been discovered by an enemy BTR unit!