Livestream Conflict-solver: The Whole Internet Begs Me for Justice!

3: Nickname: PeacemakerThe moment the live stream went black, Zhang Ze let out a long breath.

To be honest, he had been holding his breath just now.

Although the martial arts skills provided by the system were unbelievably awesome, it was his first real fight, and his opponent was holding a knife. It would be a lie to say he wasn’t nervous.

Fortunately, the result was perfect.

”Str... Streamer... no, Brother Ze!” Li Ming’s face was flushed with excitement. He handed the phone back to Zhang Ze. ”Thank you so much! I... I really don’t know what to say!”

He pointed at the five thousand yuan received on the phone: ”This money...”

”You deserve it.” Zhang Ze waved his hand, saying nonchalantly, ”Your stall was smashed, and you can’t do business now. This is what they owe you. Take it.”

”But it’s best not to set up shop here anymore, lest they come looking for trouble again.”

The surrounding stall owners also gathered around.

”Young man, well done! Those bastards come to collect money every day, and we’ve been too afraid to speak up. Only you dared to step forward!” An uncle selling skewers gave him a thumbs up.

”Yeah, yeah, that was so satisfying! Come eat skewers here from now on, I’ll give you half price!”

”My milk tea is on the house, drink as much as you want!”

Zhang Ze smiled and thanked them one by one. He could feel the kindness and gratitude in the eyes of these simple people.

This feeling was far more real than the virtual satisfaction of receiving a few gifts in a live stream.

He helped Li Ming set up the smashed tables and chairs and tidied up briefly.

”Brother Ze, you should leave quickly,” Li Ming was still worried. ”That blond guy mentioned Brother Scorpion. That guy is the boss of this area and has many subordinates. I’m afraid they will retaliate against you.”

”Scorpion?” Zhang Ze laughed. ”It’s fine. If he dares to come, I’ll turn him into deep-fried scorpion.”

After reassuring Li Ming and telling him to go home and rest, Zhang Ze turned and left the night market.

He found a secluded corner and impatiently took out his phone.

The moment he unlocked it, the phone seemed about to crash, with various APP notifications popping up frantically, lagging so badly he almost thought the phone was broken.

The icon for the Music Note APP had a bright red ”99+” badge on it.

When he tapped it open, his follower count had skyrocketed like a rocket from a few hundred to five thousand! And it was still growing at a visible rate!

His private message inbox had completely exploded.

”God Ze! Please accept my kneeling submission!”

”Streamer, are you missing a leg accessory? One that shouts ’666’!”

”Begging God Ze to start a class! Tuition is not an issue!”

”Brother Ze, I was scammed out of five hundred yuan online. Can you help me get the money back? (Pleading)”

Naturally, there were also some people flaming him.

”Scripted dog, fake as hell, reported!”

”What the hell are you pretending for? Come try this in the capital, and see how I finish you!”

... In addition to this, there was an internal message sent by the official Note platform.

[Dear Streamer ”Zhang Ze,” congratulations on earning the title of ”Brother Pingshi”! Your live broadcast content, ”Night Market Justice,” has been recommended to the trending section due to its extremely high positive energy and entertainment value. Please continue your efforts to promote positive energy on the internet!]

Brother Pingshi?

Zhang Ze rubbed his chin. This nickname... why did it sound a bit like a neighborhood committee auntie?

However, he really had gone viral.

He clicked on the replay clip of the broadcast he had just done. The views had already surpassed five hundred thousand, and the number of comments and likes was terrifyingly high.

It looked like he wouldn’t have to worry about rent anymore.

Just then, his attention was drawn to a voice in his mind.

[The System Mall has been activated. Would the Host like to view it?]

”View it!” Zhang Ze silently chanted in his heart.

Instantly, a futuristic blue light screen, visible only to him, unfolded before his eyes.

The light screen was divided into three major sections: [Skills], [Items], and [Special].

He first clicked on [Skills].

The dazzling list of skills made his eyes swim.

[God-Tier Cooking (Beginner)]: Allows the egg fried rice you make to emit golden light. Price: 1000 fan favor value.

[Heavenly Voice (Beginner)]: Makes your singing no longer sound like howling ghosts and wolves, but barely listenable. Price: 1000 fan favor value.

[Master-Level Driving Skills]: Say goodbye to being a road killer and become the God of Mount Akina. Price: 5000 fan favor value.

[Language Mastery (Choose One)]: Mom no longer has to worry about me not understanding foreign films. Price: 5000 fan favor value...

Zhang Ze drooled as he looked; any one of these skills would be a capability to secure his future!

He then clicked on [Items].

[Stamina Recovery Potion (Primary)]: Instantly restores 50% stamina; tastes a bit like screaming. Price: 500 fan favor value.

[Truth Gum]: After consumption, allows the target to speak only the truth for five minutes. Price: 2000 fan favor value.

[Chameleon Mask]: Can transform you into the appearance of anyone you have seen, lasting one hour. Price: 10000 fan favor value.

”Holy crap, isn’t this the artifact for scam... ahem, for resolving disputes?” Zhang Ze’s eyes shone.

Finally, filled with excitement, he clicked on the most mysterious section, [Special].

[Iron Fist of Justice Enhancement (Primary)]: Slightly improves the Host’s physical fitness and strengthens the power of ”Super Martial Arts Skills.” Price: 20000 fan favor value.

[High-Tech Hands-Free Panoramic Live Stream]: No need to hold a phone to start streaming; control the broadcast area and on/off switch with your mind. Price: 5000 fan favor value.

Expensive! Too expensive!

Zhang Ze glanced at his personal panel.

[Host: Zhang Ze]

[Title: Brother Pingshi]

[Skills Owned: Super Martial Arts Skills (Master Grade)]

[fan favor value: 5000]

This mission rewarded him with five thousand fan favor value.

Looking at the good items in the Mall that cost tens of thousands, Zhang Ze, who had just bought the High-Tech Hands-Free Panoramic Live Stream, felt like a pauper again for the first time.

”It looks like I need to ’favor my fans’ more often from now on.” Zhang Ze muttered to himself...

At the same time, inside a luxury private room in a KTV in West City.

The three men—Blondie, Fat Pig, and Skinny Monkey—were kneeling on the ground, bruised and swollen, not daring to breathe loudly.

Sitting on the sofa in front of them was a bald man with a lifelike black scorpion tattooed on his neck, rising and falling with his breath.

He was the ”Brother Scorpion” mentioned by Blondie, whose real name was Zhao Scorpion.

”So, the three of you,” Brother Scorpion picked up a bottle of beer and said slowly, ”were all knocked down by some pretty-boy Streamer in under a minute?”

”Boss, it’s not that we’re incompetent, it’s that kid who’s too wicked!” Blondie cried miserably. ”He... he uses sorcery! I felt like he didn’t even touch Fat Pig, yet Fat Pig flew out!”

”Exactly, exactly!” Skinny Monkey covered his swollen wrist, echoing with lingering fear. ”I tried to ambush him from behind, but his eyes were like they were on the back of his head. He kicked me senseless with one blow! That’s not something a person can do!”

Brother Scorpion frowned, picked up his phone, and opened the video sent by his subordinate.

It was the clip from Zhang Ze’s live stream.

In the video, Zhang Ze cleanly and swiftly dealt with the three of them, and at the end, he gave the camera a smile so handsome it made Brother Scorpion want to punch him.

”Hmph.” Brother Scorpion snorted coldly and closed the video.

The movements were indeed very sharp, like those of a trained fighter.

But what annoyed him more was Zhang Ze’s final line: ”I am Brother Ze. If you’re not satisfied, come find me!”

This was a slap in his face!

”Damn it, a little Streamer who just got famous dares to run wild on West City’s turf?” Brother Scorpion violently smashed the beer bottle onto Blondie’s head.

”So you’re the one who calls himself Brother Ze, huh!”