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Episode 262 – OTP 3, Purple Rush (7)
Lee Kyung-bok felt himself losing control as the screen brightened.
“Oh? The ending is a cutscene.”
– Are there cutscenes online too?
-seating!
-Is this the ending of escaping to Mexico? Lol
-Is it going like a movie?
-Are you saying shoot for tomorrow?
-Who doesn't know this classic movie that is considered one of the representative Western films of the 1960s and even won an Academy Award? Lol
-Grandpa, you can pretend to know.
-Cheer up, Grandpa Wagon!
-You're worse lol
While the viewers were watching, the screen changed. Cacti were standing out here and there among the undergrowth and wasteland.
Below them, two members of the Wild Pack and Purple were walking.
“Ah! Mexico, land of freedom!”
“No one here will know who we are.”
Bunch and Sunday Kid burst out laughing. They turned to Purple and smiled.
“You don’t have to be chased by any fu*king sheriffs or detectives! You become a completely new person.”
“All thanks to Purple, this guy. Without his help, I would have ended up on the gallows instead of in Mexico.”
Purple asked him with a laugh.
“It’s a good thing there’s no rope around my neck, but what are we going to do now? Do you have any plans?”
“Oh, of course! I have a plan, I have an idea.”
Bunch chuckled and put his arm around Purple's shoulder.
“We exchanged the money and gold we had saved for bonds at the bank.”
“Oh, I laugh every time I think about this. You rob a bank and then you exchange the money back at the bank?”
Sunday Kid chuckled beside me. Bunch also chuckled and patted his chest.
“I’m going to sell this to a Mexican bank to raise money. I’m going to change my name, I’m going to get a Mexican beard, and I’m going to become a Mexican ranch owner.”
“A farm?”
“Yes. Oh, of course we’ll let the Mexicans do the work. Our suffering is over now.”
At Bunch's words, Sunday Kid took out a cigarette and lit it. He waved his hand before lighting it.
“Of course there will be some friction. You never know what the Mexicans will do. You always need a good gunman.”
“What are you worried about? We have Purple.”
“That’s true.”
As the two people laughed out loud, Purple smiled too.
“Yeah, that’s a good plan. I’ll keep that in mind. But I have a better plan.”
"huh?"
Sunday Kid, who was about to light a cigarette at those words, turned his head.
And then a gunshot rang out.
"uh?"
-?
-omg?
-What is it?
-Did you shoot it?
Lee Kyung-bok, who was watching the cutscene, as well as the viewers, were surprised. The person involved, Bunch, was also surprised.
"what……!"
“As I said, no one will know if someone dies here.”
Purple shrugged and continued.
“Aren’t three too many for a farm owner? One is enough.”
It wasn't difficult to understand the situation from that line alone.
-What the heckㅋㅋㅋ Purple kickㅋㅋㅋ
-Is this the ending of lawlessness?
-I guess it's because I keep doing lawless missions in the session ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-Perfect outlaw lol
Lee Kyung-bok also responded playfully to the viewers' laughter.
“If you’re here now, please don’t misunderstand. I’m not that kind of person. It’s all done by AI.”
-PlantWiki/Purple/Controversy
-???: Actually, it's more vicious than this
-The CEO of a black company would rather exploit than kill^^
-Really lol I should work myself to death, why don't I just die? LOL!
-From a legendary gang to a worker's row lol
-Just drive it away lol
Unlike the chat window, the situation in the cutscene was serious. Bunch looked back and forth between the fallen corpse and Purple, forcing a smile.
“Hey, wait a minute. This is Mexico, right? Okay? Americans, we need to join forces.”
“Have I ever needed your help?”
"that……"
Purple snorted as Bunch rolled his eyes, momentarily speechless.
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“But think positively. After all, thanks to me, you’ve become a legend, right?”
"you……!"
Perhaps he thought persuasion would be difficult in the end. Bunch frowned and moved his hand.
But it wasn't faster than Purple's fingers.
“Congratulations on your retirement.”
He searched through the arms of the fallen soldier with the sound of a gunshot and took the bond certificate.
-Black corporate style ending lol
– Retirement funds are being gulped down lol
-77 million! Eat well and go!
-Is this the end?
-It's a bit disappointing
As soon as the screen went black, viewers thought it was the end. However, the background immediately changed.
“Oh? It’s a farm.”
It was a fairly spacious farm.
Among them, workers were growing green plants, and some of them rolled up leaves on the spot and set them on fire.
-Are you a tobacco farmer?
-Tobacco?
-Oh lol this is leaf shaped lol
-omg
-Oh my gosh lol It's marijuana, f*ck lol
-Mexico is famous for marijuana, right? LOL
Viewers soon identified the crop by the shape of its leaves captured on screen.
The camera then moved to a large mansion in the center of the farm, inside of which sat Purple, a bearded man, and other people.
“Can you make it on time?”
“Yes, if there are no other problems, that’s enough.”
“Okay, let’s secure a smuggling route further towards the United States.”
While they were talking so calmly, the door suddenly opened and a group of burly men came in dragging a man covered in blood.
“Boss, I have caught the traitor.”
"hmm."
The people around him all stood up and stepped back as if they didn't want to disturb his view.
“Sorry, sorry. I was crazy! Oh, I’ll pay you back somehow… … ”
“What a disappointment.”
Before the traitor could even finish his excuses, Purple clicked his tongue briefly and fired his revolver.
As the traitor fell, he waved his hand in annoyance.
“Everyone, don’t forget.”
The camera captured Purple's back.
The gunmen dragged the body away, a red blood trail running like a carpet to the door.
The appearance of the subordinates lined up around the table in the middle looked like vassals led by the king.
“Cartel de Purple is one.”
The screen slowly went dark as Purple continued speaking.
-Wow lol you created a cartel
-No;; You've settled in too well!
-I thought you were a Mexican fugitive, but you ended up taking control?
-What's the drug lord ending? Lol!
-Isn't this the ultimate level of lawbreakers?
-Ah haha it wasn't the 1st ending for nothing
Not only the viewers, but also Lee Kyung-bok expressed his admiration.
“Wow, if this is number 1, then there must be other endings.”
Multiple endings, through which Lee Kyung-bok was able to figure out the online system.
“Players who participate in the session cooperate or compete with each other to equip equipment and collect assets to see the ending. Those who see the ending leave the session, and new players are brought in to prevent veterans from becoming too many. It’s a pretty unique system.”
-Oh lol, if it's like this, it'll feel like I'm raising a sub-character every session?
-This makes it worth playing repeatedly, lol
-As Godple said, it seems there is also a purpose to prevent Galapagos-ization.
-Since you have to adjust your tendencies depending on the ending, there seems to be no such thing as a standard play?
-Imariya is a developer who is crazy about freedom.
As the viewers sympathized with his analysis, the screen returned to the game title.
[Session Summary]
[Bounty – $10,453]
[Proceeds of Crime – $5,794]
[…]
Viewers couldn't hide their surprise at the message that appeared next.
-omg?
-The bounty is over ten thousand dollars?
-Is it because the last mission was successful?
-Wow lol then how much is the prize money for the competition?
-It's over 10 million won lol
-Oh my gosh lol who doesn't know that?
-Renewing the highest OTP prize money ever ㅁㅊㄷㅁㅊㅇ
There was an outpouring of admiration when a summary of the previous session's play came out.
-Ah haha but even if the prize money is huge, what's the point?
-Really lol, no one can take it this time either?
-At this point, it's not just a pipe dream; it seems like I could open a rice cake shop.
– Seriously lol the rice cakes just keep piling up!
-So is OTP 'going up'? (Rags~^^)
-Hahahahahaha!
-Tteokhahahaha!
-Did you do it? Lol
-^^The one you pasted is being opened ㅋㅋㅋ
-Manager, aren't you going to ban him?
The prize money was a record high, but there was no winner. The result of the 3rd OTP was decided as Lee Kyung-bok's victory this time as well.
Lee Kyung-bok, who saw the chat window, smiled and clapped his hands.
“Okay, now that we’ve seen the ending, let’s wrap up the competition. This OTP was really fun. I hope the participants had the same.”
The timing was just right, so he prepared to end the broadcast.
“First of all, I would like to thank Qdari for providing me with a private server. He generously provided it for free. I would like to ask for your continued support in the future, so please give me a round of applause.”
-Oh lol, that's right lol
-Godple succeeded in completing the Qdari quest again?
-Yay, haha, you're turning this right around haha
-The seat of the cue that gives generously ㅠㅠㅠ
-Thank you, Best Legs!
-No problem ㅋㅋ 'In the future too' ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-Shouldn't this be a tax deduction?
-Oh lol, so it was just a donation?
Lee Kyung-bok continued speaking with a smile at the viewers' teasing.
“And I would also like to express my deepest gratitude to the participants today. Oh, as I previously announced, the manager will give a separate explanation to the 127 viewers who participated today, and to Qdari, a total of 128 people.”
At those words, question marks spread across the chat window. An explanation?
“It won’t take up too much time since it’s for the delivery of the participating goods. However, the sooner you reply, the sooner it will arrive. Please check.”
The chat window became agitated at his subsequent words.
-Ah! That's right! Goods!
-Me too! Give me some too!
-Wow, here's the first official Guzzu from Gotple!
-So it turns out we were the ones who were more pitiful than Q-Dari?
-Open the shopping mall quickly… I have money too…
-Why don't you make more money? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
-Huh! Are you going to sell this? It's not going to end here, right?!
-I ask once when the goods shopping mall will open…
Unlike a little while ago, Lee Kyung-bok smiled faintly in the chat window filled with envy.
“Goods are an area that needs to be approached more carefully. But I’m still thinking about it.”
He wanted to give it all, but he wasn't ready yet. So he clapped his hands again to get their attention.
“Okay, that’s all for today’s broadcast. Please look forward to the next OTP!”
There was no reason to drag it out. Lee Kyung-bok waved his hand and said hello.
“See you later, Tva!”
* * *
Late at night.
After finishing the broadcast, Lee Kyung-bok took a quick shower. If it were his usual routine, he would have checked the team members’ work status through a group chat and prepared well.
'It's almost time to come.'
But today was different.
Lee Kyung-bok checked the time. There was a guest coming to the house.
A moment later, as expected, a knock was heard. Lee Kyung-bok opened the door and welcomed the guest.
“You came. You must have had a hard time.”
“It’s hard work. It’s something that a manager should do.”
The customer was none other than the manager, Park Joo-ho. He came in and opened the paper bag he had brought with him.
The object inside the envelope was a purple piece of paper with Pertube's channel logo printed on it.
“This is a sign.”
“Oh! It looks much better in person!”
This was a quickly designed and made autograph paper by Choi Byung-hoon as a gift for the participants of this event.
“No, but why are there so many? Wouldn’t 128 be enough?”
“I printed out 200 copies just in case I made a mistake.”
“Oh, that’s right. This is the first time I’ve done this much.”
“I know there are a lot.”
Park Joo-ho burst out laughing.
'You could just send the figure.'
Fans would have been happy to just receive the figure. However, Lee Kyung-bok suggested the idea of including an autograph as a surprise gift.
“It might be harder than you think.”
"what?"
“You’re not just signing, you’re also going to write a request comment.”
However, Lee Kyung-bok changed his mind once again. He decided to personally write the phrase that the winner wanted along with the autograph. The reason was that if he just wrote the autograph, it felt like there would be too much blank space.
Soon, Park Joo-ho showed some viewers' responses through smart links.
[A separate comment!? This is really awesome! Hyung! I'll ask you to say 'Life is a sharing game!']
[Wow, is that something Purple-nim wrote herself? Please write something like, 'Junseok, everything will be okay!' I think it would be really nice to read when I'm having a hard time. Haha]
[ㅁㅊㄷㅁㅊㅇ! Ah ㅋㅋ I want to ask you to write something cool! Can't I make a free request? I don't know, miss ㅋㅋ Please write something like 'Eat well and live well!']
Lee Kyung-bok burst into laughter at the sample he had picked out. Park Joo-ho also spoke with a faint smile next to him.
“Honestly, I’m a fan too, so I know that fans will really like it. But even idols don’t do this kind of fan service. You know that, right?”
"huh?"
“Don’t you remember when we had fan signing events? Usually there were 100 people and they were short. But you’re not an idol, you’re a Q-Youtuber, and you prepared gifts and autographs for 128 people… … ”
For a personal YouTuber's event, it might have been an excessive service. But this is what Lee Kyung-bok wanted to do.
“Hey, but it’s my first official item, so I should celebrate it. I’d like to work harder so that we can all be happy together.”
The first time is special.
It was no exception for Lee Gyeong-bok.
“I won’t stop you if you want to do it. But why are you doing it in the middle of the night? There’s plenty of time to do it before tomorrow’s broadcast.”
Park Joo-ho was purely curious.
It's not that he didn't have time. He must have wanted to rest right after the broadcast, so I couldn't understand why he was in a hurry.
Lee Kyung-bok smiled awkwardly at that question.
“It’s just… my greed.”
"greed?"
“If I do this in advance, I can finish the figure and ship it right away. Then it will arrive faster.”
“Because of the laser engraving?”
"uh."
In addition to creating the figure, we were able to laser engrave the base that would serve as the support.
Originally, I was only going to put a signature there, but the plan changed with the addition of a comment.
Lee Kyung-bok planned to engrave the signature and handwriting separately with a laser engraving.
'I told you, he's really something.'
Park Joo-ho expressed his admiration inwardly at the answer.
'Skill is skill, but the real thing is attitude.'
The reason people flocked to the broadcast was because of Lee Kyung-bok's gaming skills. However, skills alone were not enough to keep the people who gathered.
'What's surprising is that Kyungbok isn't aiming for anything.'
Lee Kyung-bok wasn't putting in this effort because he wanted something from the viewers. He was just putting in the effort to make the show fun and hope that everyone would enjoy it.
'Those who are meant to be will be.'
It was just natural.
Park Joo-ho was confident that Lee Kyung-bok would have been successful as a streamer even if his skills were less than what they are now.
And apart from that feeling, I looked forward to what would happen next.
'There's no way people who received figures would stay still.'
Fans who receive an unexpected gift will be touched. And along with that touch, they will want to brag about how they have been treated differently from others.
'This will definitely spread by word of mouth.'
When the goods arrived, news would surely spread throughout the community. And those who found out about it would want to watch Lee Kyung-bok's broadcast even more.
'Because everyone wants to be noticed by good people.'
It's not just streamers who want attention, but viewers too.
It was natural to be more attracted to streamers who took care of themselves.