Chapter 1665

“What? Where did this rich guy come from?” “Is his father Jaden Smith, the richest man in Gangnam or something?” “This is scary! Handing over a hundred and fifty thousand dollars for a livestreamer just like that?” “It’s insane! What’s going on?” “Sigh, money is everything in this world. Some people can do as they please because of it.” A huge crowd of people were talking about the incident. The name “Mr. Tycoon” had turned into the talk of the stream itself, shining full of radiance. Before everything had settled down, Harvey called out Mordu’s Young Master Walker and asked, “Hey kid, are you giving up?” Steven’s expression twisted into something utterly horrible. He gritted his teeth in frustration. Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! Twenty Lamborghinis showed up on the screen. ‘Three hundred thousand dollars!’ Mordu’s Young Master Walker threw away his entire year’s worth of salary, dead set on suppressing Mr. Tycoon. He would do anything to get his reputation back. If he didn’t, his account would be the joke of the stream itself! Hazel would look down on him, too! Besides, Steven believed that he could easily move Hazel with three hundred thousand dollars. After that, Hazel would definitely be his! “Three hundred thousand dollars?!” “He actually donated three hundred thousand dollars?!” The crowd was shocked. Waves of ecstatic screams followed suit. Hazel was dancing in excitement, thanking the Bro constantly while showering him with compliments. At this moment, Mordu’s Young Master Walker felt fierce and dominant. “Are you still going to play along, kid?” “Can you even follow up?” “Huh? You stopped talking?!” “Come at me! Do better!” Harvey did not reply. A wretched laugh came out of Steven. “You’re not out of money now, are you?” “You didn’t just get a loan of a hundred and fifty thousand dollars for this, did you?” The livestream fell into an outrage when they saw that Harvey wasn’t challenging back the amount of money donated. “No reaction?” “That means that Mr. Tycoon must be fake, right?” “I’m just better!” “Well, of course! I heard that Young Master Walker is the nephew of Longmen’s Mordu branch leader. That’s why you’re extremely wealthy and have an extraordinary temperament!” “Mr. Tycoon seems like an upstart, anyway. How can he possibly challenge Young Master Walker?” “He must’ve gotten the money from online loans or somewhere else. Surely he’s out of money right now!” “Just look at Young Master Walker! He’s asserting dominance by redeeming three hundred thousand dollars in one go!” “Losers will always be losers! That guy just doesn’t have the capacity to boast. How could he even begin to compete against Young Master Walker? Trying to flirt with a lady? What a joke!” “Young Master Walker, I’m a livestreamer called Moon Moon. You should come and play with me when you have the time!” The entire crowd was constantly flattering Mordu’s Young Master Walker while berating Mr. Tycoon at the same time. Magnificent! Steven was on cloud nine, and he took great delight in the situation. He was already imagining Hazel kneeling adoringly before him. Getting a goddess in his hands with only three hundred thousand dollars would be amazing! Boom! A loud boom echoed at this moment. The barrage of comments suddenly disappeared from the screen. Then, dark clouds surrounded the screen. A bright light then pierced the clouds from behind. A majestic being with rainbow-colored armor and a pair of wings descended from the skies. He was swinging a gigantic sword in his hands. Every single swing made the crowd’s eyes twitch, and their hearts trembled in shock. ‘The Divine War God!’ A hidden gift that only people who had donated at least millions of dollars could redeem! The price for the redeem was worth 1.5 million dollars! The entire crowd was dead silent. Everyone watched their screen with bated breaths, sweating profusely.