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Chapter 87

[Author: Utagun]

[Title: Why Do We Worship Idols?]

Calming earthquakes and summoning rain are just basic skills.

Historians figured out why ancient medieval states made their rulers perform rituals for rain.

Why they risked their lives praying and making offerings during disasters.

(Link to article about Wakamou stopping an earthquake)

Tell me… can an ordinary Climber stop an earthquake..? Huh?

– Surely, it was punched down out of annoyance.

– He wouldn’t hide the Fox Deity even in front of people.

ㄴ Didn’t he never hide it? Haha

ㄴ Are there still unbelievers…?

ㄴ Why not clean out the church and start worshipping Wakamou?

ㄴ Our friendly God is on YouTube.

– Times have indeed improved. We can even communicate with the idols we worship.

ㄴ Isn’t it no different from modern cults?

ㄴ Sure, but the powers are different, aren’t they?

ㄴ If Jesus came down, the Leader could probably defeat him…

– How did humans manage to seal such an existence?

ㄴ Because they loved it…

ㄴ A Leader who just genuinely likes people….

– A god who clearly experienced a tragic end…

ㄴ An idol left alone in a time when idols have vanished.

ㄴ Why don’t we talk about the past?

ㄴ That’s because it’s obviously full of tragedies….

ㄴ A person who wishes for believers to smile instead of cry…

– Totally showing why totemism was born with their body hahaha

ㄴ The historians are crying out loud hahaha

– They say they came in sync, but isn’t it divine power?

ㄴ The Leader already proved they had divine power through stock broadcasts.

The community was on fire.

Believers who witnessed Wakamou’s Fox Deity powers during a rain ritual in China were especially excited.

While fearful of the skyrocketing subscriber numbers, they were also angry, saying the challenge was theirs alone.

In Kyoto, people were talking about erecting a new Fox Deity statue, while the King of Authority was making a fuss about sculpting it himself…

Even Liu Wei showed enthusiasm, claiming that he would build a big Fox Deity statue if he couldn’t beat the pressure.

Of course, both had to give up at the thought of Wakamou beating them up if they did it.

Why would an idol not want to be worshipped as one?

She just said she felt embarrassed and burdened, but deep down, she might have been saddened by the thought of the great betrayal and seal inflicted upon her.

Even now, she loves humans, cherishes her believers, interacts with them, and broadcasts with laughter.

Yet, there is a dark, deep emotion she never talks about… how deep is that hidden sadness?

Believers couldn’t dare to guess the emotions of someone who may have lived for ages, possibly an immortal.

Doesn’t she always stick a notice in her broadcasts to not ask about past events?

Despite many, including historians, hoping that she would help fully recover lost history, opinions were growing that poking at a deeply wounded woman’s heart just for the truth wasn’t right (?).

In the fan cafe and during broadcasts, those clueless enough to ask such questions were promptly expelled and blocked, ending up on the blacklist.

They were allowed to vent complaints elsewhere, complaining about Wakamou.

But if someone crossed the line, Asuka would personally show them what it meant to be erased off the internet─followers knew better than to ask about Wakamou’s past due to this unwritten rule.

The more secrets a woman has, the more beautiful she is considered to be.

There’s no need to scratch where it doesn’t itch. They are content with Wakamou happily doing VTuber broadcasts.

Besides, she climbed the entire 100 floors of the Incheon Tower and made them a Complete Strategy Layer.

Undoubtedly the strongest and best Climber in Korea of the current era, she was recognized and had proven herself as a superhuman.

Stopping earthquakes in Japan, bringing rain to China, and delivering resources as a Complete Strategy Layer to Korea, the Fox Deity was maintaining the East Asian alliance….

Believers are merely waiting for the future emperor debut of Liu Ying.

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The birth of a new emperor and the only living idol supporting such an emperor!!

It was nearly excessive in defying the times, but it was also a scene filled with romance and fantasy.

Even if she were to become a king, she couldn’t actually become a real king, and friends knew Ichigo’s personality, so there wasn’t much concern.

They believed that even if she wore a crown and became a king, she would do VTuber broadcasts just like always.

Many things have happened.

While doing VTuber broadcasts to heal Wakamou’s mental state. Working busily, eating second-rate concert food…

Finally editing and uploading [Seoul Recapture Part 3], gathering information about engineers from German Climbers.

Understanding frequent earthquakes in Japan alongside identifying monsters descending from Russia, and so on….

It was questionable why Wakamou was doing this, but the former was the love of a VTuber, and the latter was out of caution for potential future issues when Ichigo filmed membership broadcasts.

Thus, shortening and shortening broadcasts while still catching VTuber streams in clips.

In a way, compromising with reality while slowly growing as a VTuber and at the same time as a president, Wakamou.

Feeling happy yet a bit melancholic inside, she felt the obligation to climb the tower but was beginning to lose the sense of why she had to climb.

She needed to grow stronger to counter [Six Legged Beasts]… thought about whether generating Climbers would be good enough? Didn’t the U.S. provide support?

Something….. should I say futile?

Should I say hollow?

Living his life so busily made Wakamou feel a bit aimless at times.

Was it time to take a break for a few days, binge VTuber broadcasts, rewind concerts, and enjoy some alone time?

“[Entering the Tower]”

Not for a single moment did his will waver, as Wakamou flicked the switch on the broadcast to greet his viewers like a pro.

“Knock knock~ It’s Wakamou Inarizushi! Today, we’re climbing straight up to the 47th floor!”

– Welcome, Wakamou.

– Heard the news about the Leader.

– Let’s build a shrine in Korea too? Why put it in Japan? Isn’t that discrimination?

– Are you a newcomer? Just ban him.

– Read the notice first.

– Look at the mess newcomers are making LOL

– But the Leader must have hired plenty of managers to purge them quickly.

– Let’s all pay attention and watch the broadcast.

With more managers, Wakamou no longer needed to manage the chat himself; it was handled independently.

As Asuka was also there, the newcomers who didn’t read the rules were booted out en masse.

It was deserved, they weren’t interested in the VTuber Wakamou Inarizushi but only curious about the Fox Deity, akin to fireflies. Even YouTube gossips tagged along.

Ridiculous articles were so commonplace they became tolerable.

“Alright, believers? Let’s not worry and climb up!”

Ding─♪

Just as Wakamou was about to ascend to the 47th floor, a notification window completely filled his view.

[Incheon Tower proposes a Trial to Climber Wakamou Inarizushi!]

– ???? What is it?

– They’re saying the tower itself will impose a trial?

– This looks like it’s gonna be fun.

– What’s fun if it might get you killed?

– Let’s avoid the risk, Leader….

[Skip from floors 47 to 49 and challenge the 50th floor. We will proportionally increase the difficulty of 4 floors combined and offer greater rewards to the climber.]

“…….”

Raising the difficulty by going one floor at a time wasn’t enough.

Even bosses present on every 10th floor weren’t sufficient to hinder Wakamou.

Therefore, combining floors including the 47th up to the 50th… the tower declared it would impose the worst, ultimate trial on Wakamou.

And everyone watching the broadcast could see it.

Honestly, Wakamou shouldered many responsibilities.

She absolutely couldn’t make a choice that involved taking losses.

If she were to die, how big would the resultant losses and damages be?

Moreover, considering the skills or stats to be acquired while ordinarily climbing three floors, it seemed like nothing but a loss.

Of course, the rewards from the tower should be real… but still, it seemed the tower aimed not so much to kill Wakamou but to test her.

The chilling sensation wouldn’t disappear.

There’s no reason to press it.

[If you are afraid, you may choose not to accept the trial!]

‘This bastard?’

Think coolly… think calmly, Wakamou. Have you not barely managed to win up until now?

Surely, something very dirty, treacherous, nasty, and wicked would come charging to try and kill Wakamou.

However, haven’t three floors been deliberately set at a lower difficulty as a build-up?

Then again, what if this was a trap set by the tower predicting Wakamou’s thought?

What if the three floors were actually at an even more fucking difficult level?

– No, what’s there to think about?

– Really, life is precious, Leader.

– Meanwhile, “please” LOL

– Look at it respectfully asking to please do it LOL

– I’ve prepared content like this. Please come.

– Incheon Tower only thinks about the Leader…

“Believers, think about it carefully. What if I go up cautiously out of fear, and the tower gets annoyed and makes it tougher?”

– Gasp.

– The tower is the boss LOL

– You reject my gift? “Misery” incoming.

– Scariest stalker in the world LOL

– How’s the tower a stalker LOL

– This is fucking a psychological battle!!!

– It’s not psychological; it’s a no-win situation LOL

At this moment, Wakamou remembers the [Elixir] given by the tower.

It was so blatant it felt suspicious.

However, that’s right….. While today’s mood wasn’t the best, recalling the sense of trading stocks, there was an oddly expectant feeling for the day.

What’s more fearsome and exciting to VTuber fans than unforeseen happenings?

Yeah, as long as there’s no big announcement against a black screen.

“Alright, I’ll do it. Since Climbers are always at the mercy of towers. There’s no such thing as a choice.”

With the declaration of acceptance, the door emitted a brilliant light, spewing a rainbow-hued glow like a grand aurora welcoming Wakamou.

As if heading to paradise, that enchanting light had viewers staring dazedly, and Wakamou momentarily captivated too… yet maintained focus as she stepped towards the light.

And soon found herself standing alone in utter darkness.

– What is it? What’s going on??

– Why can’t we see anything?

– More like the Leader is very visible in the darkness.

– This isn’t just regular darkness, is it?

[You may exit at any time.]

[In doing so, you cannot make the 4 floors a Complete Strategy Layer.]

[However, climber, if you triumph over the tower’s trial, a reward befitting your struggle will be yours.]

[As the night deepens, dawn approaches.]

With the tower’s message wishing luck fading into silence, the darkness echoed quietly….

…..It was there.

Even in absence of vision, it felt as if he could see something gathering up ahead.

[Incheon Tower materializes an [Idol] to test the climber. It grants physical form to the image anchored in Wakamou Inarizushi’s heart!]

[The [Enchantress of Nations [傾國之色宜 惡女]] is summoned!!]

[Engaging with the trial of Incheon Tower]

-[Defeat the [Idol] of a higher rank than the climber Wakamou Inarizushi.]

-【Enchantress of Nations [傾國之色宜 惡女]】 is manifested according to Wakamou’s image.

-[This trial can be given up at any time]

A spotlight shone before Wakamou.

And before her stood the very vision she had of [Dalki], as if Wakamou had imagined what Dalki would look like.

The woman, reminiscent of the creations seen in childhood comics and various secondary adaptations, sat, crossing her legs, looking down at Wakamou.

No word was spoken.

Or perhaps it was more accurate that speech was impossible.

The [Idol] before her was nothing more than the visage Wakamou created of Dalki while climbing up to the 50th floor.

Yes, in a sense, it could truly be called an idol.

Born from human imagination, a virtual existence without a body taking form to appear before it.

Dalki, possessing [Dalki’s Earrings] starting with [Dalki’s Feathered Robe] and even [Enchantress’ Golden Line], jumped lightly and stood face to face with Wakamou.

Soon the darkness began lifting; showcasing Wakamou and Dalki at the vibrant center of a royal audience chamber.

Viewers were speechless.

They too saw the fact that it was Wakamou’s image that had become solid.

The Dalki before them was not a real entity, but an apparition possessing form.

…..So would she be strong? How strong?

‘I prepared an ace in the hole just in case, but….’

But as long as the tower wasn’t an idiot, it wouldn’t give space for it to work.

As Wakamou slowly closed the distance, Dalki smiled at her and fanned herself, walking elegantly to close in.

Crackle─

Transforming her arms with [Idol’s Thunder], Wakamou launched her fist with a thunderous sound.

But before the punch could even reach, Wakamou’s head snapped as she raised her fist.

It wasn’t just a matter of closing the distance; Dalki’s hand was already moving.

Arm to arm, arm to the arm—dozens of afterimages overlapped. Or no, that’s wrong.

Dalki’s movements were so fast that Wakamou’s eyes were left with only afterimages.

It was indeed the [Phantom Tai Chi Fist (虚靈太極神拳)] Wakamou had mastered, yet different.

Moves carrying the aura of a [Ghost] were visible, though her body couldn’t keep pace, rapidly gouging through Wakamou’s body, tearing it apart.

The exact method to deliver a critical blow to an [Idol] was precisely known.

Leaping backward in astonishment to create distance, Dalki’s ghostly approach followed Wakamou closely, her feet seemingly unmoving, only her upper body shifting.

Her eyes curved like crescents, enveloping herself in an embrace that prevented Wakamou from swinging her limbs, as sparks flew wildly.

The flame turned into a thunderbolt, then into a breeze, severing Wakamou’s limbs into pieces.

Watching her severed limbs drift away, a barrage of spectral hands appearing to utilize the [Idol’s Image] crushed Wakamou’s body.

With half her head blown away and dozens of wounds covering her body, Wakamou was overwhelmed and left rolling on the ground in an instant.

Rapid and exhilarating movements.

Struggling to lift her upper body, Wakamou was struck with disbelief.

While the [Idol] enhanced her [Idol’s Body] with mana─it was using skills Wakamou possessed. However, there was something more.

[Elemental Power]

Mana: 341,801.

Having her mana halved without launching a proper attack, Wakamou was regenerating her full body, intending to stand upright.

Crackle and snap shot through a chilling lightning bolt.

Just before [Idol’s Flame] burst upon Wakamou, Mei Xiao Long Bao, summoned for assistance, swung her three-section staff to counter with [Idol’s Storm].

Sensing instinctively the unseen blade of wind rushing from within the explosively detonating flames, she whirled her three-section staff fiercely to narrow the gap.

Drawing [VTuber Asset] with [Magnum Revolver] in hand to provide Wakamou time to regenerate, she squeezed the trigger unleashing a barrage of bullets.

Dalki, multiplying by the dozens, deliberately split herself, scattering everywhere, was indeed the [Idol’s Form].

Staging an omnidirectional assault on the doppelgangers with swinging three-section staff, Mei disrupted the formations, but the hand of Dalki lashed out like lightning from behind her.

Crossing and lifting the three-section staff to block, Mei gritted her teeth as it shattered amid the sliced-off bits of her arm.

Raising her remaining arm to fire, Dalki enveloped in wind decisively cleaved exploding [Idol’s Flame] in pieces before they could even touch, displaying incredible artistry.
Dalki displayed her skill of dismembering before the audience.

Soon, even without touching, her hand extended to cut off Mei’s other arm.

It was visible, yet impossible to counter.

Behind her, Wakamou appeared without a trace and struck a pose.

Seeing this, Dalki swung her fan horizontally to slice his waist, but it was just [Idol’s Form].

As Dalki targeted the regenerating Wakamou, she swung her fan with a wind slash, realizing it was also [Idol’s Form].

While hiding his presence with [Projection Settings], Wakamou lunged from a blind spot, wielding [Kusanagi’s Sword].

Plum blossoms swirled in beauty, signaling Wakamou’s use of [Plum Blossom Sword Technique] without relying on skills.

Adding lightning to his swift thrust, it was suddenly blocked by a [Camera] appearing beside Dalki.

Wakamou furrowed his eyebrows at the familiar tactics someone often used.

As Dalki tossed a folded fan from her hand, Wakamou bent back to dodge, submerging Dalki into the ground.

Mei, regenerating her arm, aimed with her broadsword at Dalki’s back but cut through empty space.

Where had she gone? Mei didn’t need to franticly search, as Dalki softly reappeared beneath a bent-back Wakamou, back-hugging him tenderly like a lover.

Pulling Wakamou into a portal, she forcibly closed it, slicing him in half, then tossed his remnants with a chilling smile and grabbed her fluttering long hair.

As Wakamou was flung and Mei reacted too late, they collided and crashed through the imperial palace wall.

[Stats]

Magic Power: 170,531.

“Grrrrr…”

Feeling immense fatigue, Wakamou stuck a mana potion into his mouth, while Mei vomited mana lumps.

As Mei staggered to her feet, a portal opened before her.

Who knows where it led, but inside was pitch-black darkness.

Suddenly, a dazzling bolt of lightning struck.

The sight before Mei was filled with lightning, and passing by her was the clawed foot of a fox.

As she was pushed back, and in that split second of extreme tension, the portal closed and reopened at the same speed.

Leaving only an afterimage, Dalki began to ravage her.

Only after wounds formed densely both before and behind did Mei cast [Idol’s Thunder] and entered the same domain.

In the world where time seemed to halt, with fake blood inside and potion liquid from a broken mana bottle dripping, Mei leaped toward the approaching Dalki.

Simultaneously unleashing a “Hand Strike.”

Dalki, like a snake, coiled around Mei’s arm in a split second, grabbing beneath her armpit and pulling her in.

Holding her waist tightly, closing in enough to feel a breath apart.

[Idol’s Form] let Dalki pass through Mei, dismantling her balance with relentless jabs, extending her hand reminiscent of a hundred-armed Guan Yin.

“Grrrrrr—-!!!”

Though she vowed to not use the [Barrier Equipment] she received from the Climber’s Guild while scaling the tower, Mei desperately pulled it out.

An item worth billions, the barrier capable of even withstanding a boss monster did not function at all.

Dalki phased hands through the barrier using [Idol’s Form] and materialized fingertips to pierce Mei.

“Uwaaaaaaaa!!!”

Mei Xiao Long Bao, never before cornered so desperately, howling in despair and bracing herself.

Despite lifting her broadsword, it looked like a beast had chewed up the blade, rendering it useless.

Edges and surfaces were gouged away, and the core of the sword pierced like Mei as wind passed through.

Yet Mei, igniting her will to fight, caused the blade to crack and crumble under the strain, shattering completely.

Without a weapon, unwilling to give up, Mei prepared to engage barehanded, charging boldly as Dalki mirrored her [Ethereal Taiji Divine Fist] even faster, beating her entire body senseless, leaving Mei unfocused and weak-kneed.

Mana depletion led to fatigue-induced symptoms.

To assist her, armored Wakamou, having recovered, charged from behind.

Squared and attacking from both sides, Dalki twisted around, deflecting both Wakamou and Mei’s attacks with one arm, slicing their necks simultaneously.

Splitting their upper bodies into three sections with blinding speed as sword strokes sliced Wakamou and Mei, releasing blood-like flowing mana from reinforced bodies.

[Stats]

Magic Power: 1,129.

Death loomed.

Never had Mei been so overwhelmingly cornered.

Observing the kneeling, exhausted Mei and Wakamou, Dalki put her arms behind her back, inviting them to come at her sarcastically as she looked down with disdain.

Attacks were swift, sharp, fierce, and powerful.

Even as they landed, one could feel the [Weight] transfer, and in the moment of attack, one would feel the [Passage] vividly.

Perhaps if Aoi Asuka wielded Wakamou’s body, she might achieve something similar.

Even the [Dalki’s Winged Robe], guarding against ranged attacks, was scarcely utilized.

Wakamou unconsciously gulped down the [Mana Potion], continuously ingesting Liu Ying’s potent [Mana Potion] in a bid to recover.

Yet it seemed hopeless. Victory felt unattainable.

It felt as if the tower urged him to drink the [Elixir of Mana with Insight].

The cooldown of [Phoenix Descendant] still remained. If they could summon mana once more, another opportunity to fight would arise.

It was too overwhelming.

Wakamou perfectly executed tactics and fought as his superior counterpart.

“…It’s over…”

Defeat.

A dread of the tower’s nightmarish difficulty crashing down had always lurked.

And today was that very day.

Despite always contorting to fight and win…this was impossible.

“…Wakamou!!! Wakamou!!!”

“…….”

Unlike Wakamou, who’s will was entirely crushed, Mei, scanning viewer comments, urgently shouted, having seen something.

“Retourne!! Retourne!!!”

“…What?”

“Her back is healed!! Eternal is returning!! Broadcast resuming today!!! In an hour!!!”

“…What…”

A skill flashed through Wakamou’s mind at that moment.

[Specialized Skill 【Robust Broadcast】.]

[Recovery from [Occupational Disease] is enhanced…including “Spine”.]

Returning? A VTuber return broadcast ending due to a back ailment? In an hour? Happening soon?

Words weren’t needed. Mei nodded.

“…There’s never a good day to die… I’d forgotten…”

As a company president, one of his driving forces behind climbing the tower had been neglected.

Climbing the tower diligently aids VTuber’s health.

In that moment, he recalled his primal goal… Foolish Wakamou indeed.

With that realization alone, fear and terror vanished, replaced by surging courage.

“Gonna deck them──!!!”

“Wooooo!!!!”

Two weren’t enough─ if falling behind in speed and power… the solution was synergy.

Asuka won’t suffice, a single misstep could lead to death.

So.

Drawing from mythical powers, both drank and discarded their mana potions.

Mei’s earring swayed, and Wakamou drew forth his radiant fan.

Item skill deployment was now!

<""[Romance of the Unfettered Gods(封神演義)]!!"" >

The absurd set item’s effect with a 100-day cooldown activated.

“Identical Dalki” descended between Wakamou and Mei, casting mass allure─ yet none present would fall for it.

It didn’t matter.

[Sharing the same skills as the user] was what mattered.

With three avatars introduced, Dalki’s [Virtual World] expanded around the core.

The tempest roared, bringing darkness, bones piled into pools of blood veined the territory─ and Wakamou did not hesitate to deploy his [Job Skill 【Virtual World】].

It unfolded, replicating Dalki’s domain perfectly and wrestled for control.

Hence, Dalki garbed in [Dalki’s Winged Robe], summoned [Idol’s Tempest].

“Engage, Unit 3!!!”

With Mei’s cry, Wakamou tried controlling [Dalki 2], and verified operability via [Idol’s Corporeal Form].

It sufficed.

As portals opened, Dalki 2 kicked Dalki squarely in the back.

The Virtual World crumbled in an instant.

Wakamou’s domain engulfed, reversing tides as Wakamou’s Idol’s Tempest counter-attacked, though Dalki’s winged robe deflected wind blades, guarding against ranged assaults.

But it didn’t matter.

Wakamou, sprinting like lightning, lunged a kick as Dalki phased through with [Idol’s Form], countering Mei’s striking blow.

[Form] clashed with [Form], and as Dalki discharged, a shoulder-tap disoriented her jab.

More swiftly, more seamlessly. More fiercely!

Unit 1, 2, and 3─ utilizing numbering to streamline cognitive pacing, Wakamou moved swiftly.

With three surround trapping, Unit 1 grasped an arm, Unit 2 seized a leg, Unit 3 leapt, and swung a right leg.

As three exhibited distinct, rapid, and fierce offensives, Dalki warded off every blow with adept parries.

Unrelenting, ceaseless movement as three harmonized, acting collectively as if guided by a singular entity, delivering vicious assaults.

Eschewing any [Skill], every motion achieved through pure battle-hardened instincts─ the inherent art of Wakamou Inarizushi empowered with mana.

Dispatching Dalki’s jab, unleashing a knee, if halted, leveraging with a forcibly yank, countered kicks aimed at her abdomen..

Perceiving her motives transparently, she reciprocated her entire being with more brutality and speed!

Executing three while assuming identical stances, like executing a preconceived plan─ refusing any skill-based window, relying on mana-reinforced bodies only!

Executing three different stances like autonomous entities, perfecting precise velocity and motion.

In airborne maneuvers, pirouetting like ballerinas, delivering rapid spinning kicks filled with determination and innate mastery.

Squashing any other [Skills], reinforcing their mana-infused [Idol’s Body] to encounter Wakamou Inarizushi, with sheer physical might alone.

Dalki deflected fierce blows─ a relentless tide.

Underestimating minds, melding polar opposites─

Even if fighting barehanded, uttering a minute, examining further distant reaches!!

In celestial suspension, inundating with kicks, ducking for a telltale strike, posturing tumultuous blows into swift assaults.

“───!!!”

Then, Dalki’s equilibrium faltered, as her torn [Dalki’s Winged Robe] shattered into pieces.

Her glaring eyes released ominous [Devotion], and each of the three simultaneously thrust swords into her.

In the slit temporarily left upon summoning a burst of power.

Those ominous swords radiated baleful light, their true form─

Specially prepared [Mana Burn] enchanted blades, counteracting Idols.

“─I suppose their weaknesses are the same?”

“Hehehe, you’re an Idol too!!”

“Goodbye, Dalki Unit 1!”

Creating portals behind them, they retreated simultaneously.

With swelling mana, Dalki engulfed in flames was engulfed in a massive explosion, obliterating without a trace remaining.

Second phase? Maybe prepared──

──Yet as the tower showcased Idols deployable, Wakamou prepared a secret ace.

Cameras capturing exterior views displayed blinding, colossal explosions touching the heavens, painting gigantic mushroom clouds.

Exiting portals together, the three watched in silence, arm in arm.

“Show’s over!!!”

“Devotees!! Your next task is supporting a returning VTuber’s comeback broadcast!!”

“It’s a break day tomorrow~”

Despite the tower’s grueling trial──

The result was….

[Wakamou Inarizushi conquered the Incheon 100-floors Tower Trial!!]

[Applause for the honorable and glorious climber!!]

Wakamou Inarizushi’s victory..!!

And, broadcast ends!!


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