OFR – Chapter 172 The storm is coming Part 5

Cold Hao—When has he ever been afraid?

No one knew which livestream this phrase first appeared in, but within mere seconds, it spread like wildfire across the entire Douyu platform!

This bullet comment, combined with the striking gift notifications at the top of the full-server announcements, left everyone speechless in shock!

Eighty thousand Peak Rockets!

What a terrifying number!

This was an absolutely insane gift announcement!

The most extravagant gift spree anyone had ever seen on Douyu before was only in the thousands of rockets.

But now, eighty thousand Peak Rockets—this was practically the highest single-group gift record across the entire internet.

Forget about ordinary users and casual viewers—even elite figures like Lord Guan and Yuan Yang Jun, who initially wore expressions of disdain, found their faces gradually turning serious!

Eighty thousand Peak Rockets!

That’s 40 million yuan. Even with a 70% revenue share for the platform, that’s still over 10 million yuan.

And this wasn’t just one set of gifts—there were five full sets!

Five sets of 80,000 Peak Rockets—amounting to a staggering 200 million in virtual gifts. Even if considering real monetary consumption, it still equaled a jaw-dropping 60 million yuan!

This gift spree instantly sent shockwaves through the entire Douyu platform!

To put things in perspective—the last major gifting war waged by the Yu Wan Alliance had a total value far below what just appeared in mere seconds.

At this moment, many members of the Yu Wan Alliance, who had previously battled Cold Hao, finally realized—they were never on the same level as him.

And it wasn’t just the Yu Wan Alliance members—every online user on Douyu was at a loss for words.

When had they ever witnessed such arrogance, such unrestrained dominance, yet combined with an almost indescribable level of extravagance?

Cold Hao! “A Little Cold”!

In that instant, everyone on Douyu engraved this name into their minds!

Because they knew, no matter how many years passed—regardless of whether this battle ended in victory or defeat—

They would remember.

They would remember that there was once an ID named “A Little Cold” who walked into the battlefield.

And they would remember that this ID left behind the unshakable image of a lone wolf, standing proudly above all.

Without a doubt—

At this moment, every viewer was filled with boiling excitement!

Even Lord Guan, Luo Tianshen, Yuan Yang Jun, and other top-tier teams’ tycoons found themselves deeply shaken.

Even though these powerful figures stood on the opposing side of Cold Hao, they had to admit—

“A Little Cold” was simply too strong!

So strong that even outsiders—even his opponents—could not help but acknowledge him with admiration!

Before this moment, no one would have imagined that a single individual would dare to stand alone against four top-tier teams and over a dozen elite factions forming an unbreakable alliance!

Yes, this was an unbreakable alliance.

This alliance included nearly twenty super tycoons who had each spent over 30 million yuan, a thousand emperor-tier patrons, and over ten thousand king-tier patrons.

With such a force, targeting any individual or team would have spelled absolute doom for the opponent.

Based on past experiences, those who found themselves in such dire straits would usually be seen crying, begging for mercy, and groveling at the feet of their adversaries.

That was the normal reaction.

These top-tier tycoons had witnessed countless streamers kneeling before them in submission, countless small factions desperately fawning over them for favor.

But today—

What they saw was something entirely different.

They swore—they had never witnessed anyone, in the face of absolute despair, remain so defiant—so recklessly arrogant.

What did these multiple waves of 80,000 Peak Rockets represent?

They represented a declaration of absolute power, even in the face of an insurmountable crisis!

“Cold Hao is a god!”

“Cold Hao is number one!”

“A Little Cold is invincible!”

…

Countless Douyu users, overwhelmed with excitement, flooded the chat with messages they had typed countless times before.

And at this moment, watching these bullet comments, Lord Guan, Luo Tianshen, Yuan Yang Jun, and the others remained silent, frowning in deep thought.

Because while they were undoubtedly shaken by “A Little Cold’s” astonishing show of financial dominance—

They knew that if a real battle ensued, splitting the costs among them—factoring in the platform’s 30% cut—it wouldn’t actually be a devastating financial burden.

At most, each of them would only need to contribute around 10 million yuan.

That was an amount they could afford.

Yet, they still hesitated to make a move—not because they feared losing to “A Little Cold”—

But because they were weighing the risks and rewards.

After all, their main objective wasn’t even “A Little Cold.”

Their true target was Douyu’s official platform itself—that was the reason so many elite tycoons and teams had come together in the first place!

“A Little Cold” and his team, Dusty Splendor, were merely secondary targets caught in the crossfire.

But no one had expected “A Little Cold” to retaliate with such overwhelming force.

This sudden turn of events put them in an awkward, difficult position.

And just as they were deliberating their next move—

Another full-server announcement lit up the screen.