Chapter 664: Cheat Ban List
This gimmick was indeed effective, drawing in a large number of viewers from the Fish for Fun streaming platform.
“Wow, four chicken dinners before going offline? Streamer, be careful you don’t drop dead!”
“Impressive. Other streamers brag for ages about one chicken dinner, and now Haimi wants to get four in one night? Aren’t you afraid of choking?”
“And at least 10 kills per match? Bro, don’t exaggerate too much!”
“Heh, looks like new viewers, right? Everyone knows Haimi always gets at least 10 kills in this game!”
Old viewers chimed in with “Haimi, you’re awesome,” while new viewers said, “Arrogant streamer, I’m following.” The chat room was filled with a harmonious atmosphere.
The game began.
Haimi stuck to his usual strategy: jump at the airport!
If you thought purely about winning a chicken dinner, jumping at the airport wasn’t the best choice because the risk was too high. But Haimi was confident in himself, and jumping at the airport gave the best entertainment value!
Some of the stronger streamers chose to jump at the airport or school for the intense thrill—landing and fighting from start to finish. Viewers enjoyed it, gained more followers, and sent more gifts.
Landing with an M16!
There were eight or nine other people landing at the airport with Haimi. He raised his M16 and quickly took out three people on the rooftop.
Two of them were still picking up guns, while the third had just grabbed a shotgun, but the distance was too far to pose much of a threat to Haimi.
“3/10 done. Come on, let’s keep killing!”
Haimi quickly scavenged all the gear on the rooftop and started searching the various buildings in the military base for other players.
But just as he was running into a building, a burst of dense gunfire erupted nearby!
At the corner of the stairs, a very sneaky player was camping. As soon as Haimi peeked out, he was caught off guard by an AKM. With only a Level 1 helmet and no armor, he had no time to react before he was already GG.
Haimi: “...”
“Ah, no way around it. Running into these campers is just bad luck. After all, I’ve had so many chicken dinners that my rank’s gone up fast. Players at this rank have good aim and actually use their brains.”
Haimi gave a forced explanation to his viewers, then quickly exited and started the next match.
This little hiccup didn’t bother Haimi much. After all, this was an FPS game; even experts make mistakes sometimes.
Second match, Haimi still chose to jump at the airport!
This time went much smoother. Haimi killed four or five people at the airport in succession. But as he was about to drive away, he ran into someone blocking the bridge. The blocker had excellent aim, and the two were locked in a stalemate for a long time. Haimi had to use three med kits to take him down!
Haimi fell silent, just continuing to drive forward.
Coming out of the airport, he didn’t have much healing items to begin with, and now he had almost none. Surprisingly, the opponent also had very few healing items left!
This meant that when Haimi looted the opponent’s crate, he didn’t get much useful supplies.
As Haimi was driving, gunfire erupted again nearby!
A dense hail of M4 bullets hit Haimi’s jeep, and a few stray shots grazed him. Haimi had a hot temper, so he stopped the car and decided to fight head-on!
But to Haimi’s surprise, the opponent’s aim was incredibly good. The two exchanged fire from behind cover, and they were locked in a stalemate!
Haimi had very few healing items left and was now at low health. He turned to run, but a grenade flew precisely through the air, rolled to his feet, and—
“Boom!!”
Haimi was blown away by the grenade, his health bar instantly dropping to zero.
“Damn it!!”
Haimi couldn’t help but curse.
This time, Haimi didn’t bother explaining. He just queued up for the next match.
In the chat, many viewers expressed sympathy for him.
“Huh, Haimi’s luck has been really bad these two matches. Last one was camped; this one, he had few healing items coming out of the military base and ran into two pros?”
“Maybe because Haimi’s rank is rising fast, so he’s matching with stronger players.”
“Poor Haimi. Maybe don’t jump at the airport next time?”
Haimi didn’t say anything and still chose the airport. But this time, his luck was even worse. He landed with only a small pistol, while the player next to him grabbed an S686 and killed him with two shots.
Haimi: “...”
He stared at the death screen in silence for a few seconds, then said, “Alright, next time we’ll jump at Pochinki. My luck at the airport today isn’t great.”
Old viewers didn’t say much, but some new viewers with ulterior motives started stirring up trouble.
“With this skill, the streamer thinks he can get four chicken dinners in one night? Hilarious!”
“And at least 10 kills per match? Bro, you’re just a box on landing!”
“Laughing my ass off. Not going offline until four chicken dinners? Is the streamer planning to stream until he drops dead?”
The chat instantly turned toxic. Several moderators were banning people, and Haimi stayed silent, but he was fuming inside.
Then, whether it was bad luck or something else, the more anxious Haimi got, the worse he played!
In a few matches, Haimi was almost in god mode, making viewers think he would crush everyone, with all sorts of insane shots showing he was in top form. But he just couldn’t get a chicken dinner!
The best result was just making it into the top ten, but there was always some player with incredible aim popping out from an unexpected place to end him!
If Haimi were playing alone, he would have quit the game in frustration long ago. But this was different—he was streaming, and he had already made big claims!
He had promised to get four chicken dinners before going offline, and so many viewers had witnessed it. If he got crushed without a single chicken dinner and went offline, wouldn’t that be utterly embarrassing?
Haimi gritted his teeth. “Don’t worry, viewers. Even if I have to stream all night, I’ll definitely get those four chicken dinners!”
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In the experience store.
Qian Kun handed a report to Chen Mo.
“Store manager, this is the list of cheat accounts banned in the past few days. There’s also a group of people assigned to the cheat server. The list is below,” Qian Kun explained.
Chen Mo took the report and nodded.
The list was quite long. The first two pages were the banned accounts, and the following pages were those assigned to the cheat server, also known as the god server.
Since running the game required scanning the entire VR gaming pod, low-end cheats had basically disappeared. But many high-end cheats could still fool the detection program.
The banned list included accounts using severe cheats like wallhacks, noclip, teleportation, and so on—basically the same as invincibility. These cheats directly altered game data, and the God’s Eye would ban them instantly upon detection.
As for micro-aimbots, they were trickier to handle.
First, the God’s Eye would determine a player’s stats based on their average performance. If any data showed anomalies, it would randomly select an AI from the current match, boost its combat ability to the highest level, and have it take down the player.
If that player queued again, they would be assigned to the cheat server.
Being sent to the cheat server didn’t confirm cheating. If the player’s data remained normal for the next ten matches, they would be released.
However, the cheat server contained other cheating players and very strong AIs. To win, these cheating players would instinctively keep cheating...
If they continued cheating on the cheat server and their data remained abnormal, their account would be locked as a cheater, and they would be permanently stuck in the cheat server.