He'll come back on his own.

Two hundred million us dollars completely deified Wang Shaojun on TikTok, even alerting the platform's official staff.

However, once they saw it was Wang Shaojun, the staff immediately expressed their understanding.

One must know that this person wasn't just some wealthy tycoon; he was a true God-tier Tycoon. Whether it was the previous Yuanyang Group or the Xinzheng Group from a couple of days ago, those were massive conglomerates worth over a hundred billion.

And there were two of them, plus his home base, the Heavenly Palace Group. The title of God-tier Tycoon was well-deserved, and the most important point was that he was still so young.

They just hadn't expected him to actually show up on TikTok.

Meanwhile, the PK timer began its countdown.

But everyone knew the outcome was already decided. After all, Wang Shaojun alone had gifted over two hundred million us dollars. If you added up all the gifts the 'Big Brothers' on the opposing streamer's ranking had ever given on TikTok, it might not even reach two hundred million.

Not to mention this was just a single PK; it was undoubtedly a crushing defeat.

[Tom, is this the fraud you were talking about?]

[fuck, what kind of fraud would throw away over two hundred million us dollars? Do you have any idea what that kind of money represents?]

[Motherfuck, this is so embarrassing. You guys play by yourselves, I have things to do, I'm logging off.]

[Tom, don't let me see you in A-Yan's stream ever again. fuck you, you've completely humiliated us. And the opponent is an Easterner! Oh, if word of this gets out, we'll definitely be mocked to death.]

Looking at everyone's complaints, Tom's face turned ashen. He hadn't expected that guy named Jun Lin Tian Xia to be so rich. Damn it, why? Even if you're rich, you don't have to gift like that!

He wasn't afraid of losing, but losing like this... he was actually a little scared.

In contrast, the atmosphere in Zhang Yaolin's stream was the polar opposite.

[We won! Hahahaha! With Brother Jun here, I knew it was impossible to lose.]

[Isn't that obvious? Brother Jun is the eternal god! Let's go, let's go to the other streamer's room. We must make Tom the Cat catch all the mice in the world!]

[You guys are so mean, but I love it!]

Immediately after, a large crowd of people flooded into A-Yan Hei's stream. Seeing that not a single 'Big Brother' was sending bullet chats, they were instantly amused.

[What's the situation? Why aren't the Big Brothers talking? Are they acting all cool and aloof?]

[Hahahaha, aloof my ass! They've been beaten into silence by Brother Jun.]

[That guy named Tom, come out quickly and follow us to Angel's stream. Our Brother Jun is still waiting for you. Don't forget, if you lose, you have to agree to one of Brother Jun's requests.]

[Right, right, hurry up! Don't force us to use the power of the masses to doxx you.]

A-Yan Hei watched the people suddenly flooding in. Seeing they weren't there to flame her, she breathed a sigh of relief while sitting silently in front of the camera, not daring to speak for fear of drawing fire to herself.

Left with no choice, Tom reluctantly returned to Zhang Yaolin's stream.

Tom: [I lost, but don't get cocky. I just couldn't withdraw enough cash in such a short time. State your request; I'm not a sore loser.]

Seeing this, Wang Shaojun couldn't help but look at him with a bit more respect; he had thought the guy would just log off.

Jun Lin Tian Xia: [In that case, I'll let the people in the stream decide the request. Majority rules.]

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, the stream chat instantly boiled over.

[Hoh hoh hoh~ Catching mice! Brothers, let him return to his main profession! Though catching every mouse in the world is obviously unrealistic, let's have him catch a hundred thousand. And he has to catch them himself. What do you guys think?]

[Catching mice +1]

[Catching mice +1]

[He might not be very willing, but we can give him another choice. Since he dared to slander Brother Jun, let him eat shit on stream! But it has to be a mix of meat and vegetables.]

[I have to ask weakly, what does 'a mix of meat and vegetables' mean? Is there really such a distinction for that stuff?]

[Of course! A mix of meat and vegetables means soft and hard.]

[Holy crap, you're a genius! I get it now.]

[Damn, isn't that just like pouring curry over a rice ball?]

[I beg you guys to stop talking, my mind is starting to visualize it.]

[Alright, just these two. Pick one.]

Tom looked at these bullet chats, his face incredibly dark. If he actually did either of these, he would certainly become famous—for all the wrong reasons.

A hundred thousand mice? They just wanted him dead.

The other option was the same, just a social death. He wouldn't do it even if it killed him.

Just as everyone thought Tom would actually choose one, he sent a bullet chat.

Tom: [shit, eat the shit yourselves, you idiots!]

Seeing this, the crowd instantly lost their cool. But before they could even start swearing back, Tom was nowhere to be seen in the stream. Clearly, he had left immediately after sending that message.

This left everyone with a stomach full of anger and nowhere to vent it.

[Damn, what a dog! He actually ran away.]

[If you can't afford to lose, don't play. If you're trash, work harder. He even dared to call Brother Jun an idiot! Damn it, which big shot can doxx him? We must make him give us an explanation.]

[Exactly! Calling Brother Jun an idiot before leaving? He's really asking for it.]

[Brother Jun, he's insulting you! You can't just let this go. When have you ever taken such an insult?]

[Right, he called Brother Jun an idiot. We all saw it.]

Wang Shaojun's face darkened as he watched this.

He thought to himself, 'If you guys hadn't said anything, who would have known he was calling me that? Wait, no... you guys were the ones making the requests. If he was going to curse anyone, it should have been you. Are you guys just using this as an excuse to insult me indirectly?'

However, he certainly couldn't let this matter slide.

He called Butler Wei and told him to send someone to find the guy's location and take a photo of him while they were at it.

Then, he sent a bullet chat in the stream to appease the crowd. After all, if he remained indifferent to this, who would respect him in the future?

Everyone would think they could just come and step on him. Did they really think he was made of clay!

Jun Lin Tian Xia: [Don't worry, I believe he'll be back very soon.]

[It's over. I can tell Brother Jun is angry. The consequences will be severe.]

[I'm really curious, how does Brother Jun know the guy will come back?]

[Idiot, do you really think Brother Jun is an easy person to talk to? If he were, the Heavenly Palace Group would have been carved up and swallowed long ago.]

[Just waiting for the drama. It's a pity we can't see the view from Tom's perspective. I really want to see what kind of methods Brother Jun is using on him.]

Meanwhile!

In a large Villa on the outskirts of Nevada, USA.

Tom angrily threw his phone onto the sofa, picked up a glass from the coffee table, and downed it in one gulp.

"fuck! What the hell? They actually dared to tell me to eat shit on stream! fuck! fuck you!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Suddenly, he thought of Tiangong Media. Just as he was about to call someone to investigate the company—

Outside the Villa, two black fords screeched to a halt, stopping steadily right at the Villa's entrance.

Inside, Tom heard the commotion outside. Confused, he turned his head and looked out the window.

The next second, his pupils constricted.

He murmured, "Oh my god!"