The Villainess VTuber Rips People Apart

Chapter 85: To sina in heaven
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[Broadcast]

"Are these girls crazy? LOL"

(Highlight)

Narim: But if we cut the head recklessly, we might get burned.

Laura: You’re right.

Narim: So let me record a video message real quick.

Narim: Shina, are you watching from heaven?

Laura: I’m sure she’s watching in real-time.

Narim: A lot of time has passed since you left us.

Narim: We’re all playing games healthily here.

Narim: I’m about to desecrate your body, but it’s purely for strategic purposes, not out of malice.

Narim: This isn’t teabagging; it’s because I genuinely love you.

Laura: Love?

Narim: I just have to say this to keep the haters at bay. Are we okay with the hater memes?

Laura: Oh, I’m already famous for stirring up the community. What’s a few more labels?

Narim: Same here. We’re kindred spirits.

Narim: Anyway, I love you, Shina. I won’t forget you. sob sob

Laura: Your fake tears are terrible.

Narim: I’ll donate a bunch during your birthday stream, so forgive me for cutting your head, okay? It’s not like it’s a real body, anyway.

Laura: Be sure to let me know when you donate. I’ll chip in too. I’ve never actually donated before, you know?

Narim: So Shina’s your first, huh?

Laura: Looks like it.

Narim: There you have it, Shina. Laura’s making you her first. So let’s do this, shall we?

[Comments]

  • "Strategic hater memes LOL"
  • "A gathering of total psychos, seriously LOL"
  • "The lady’s first experience, whoa..."
  • "Watching this makes me think gaming might actually be a disease. (OP) True LOL"
  • "Still warm..."

    Narim concentrated power into the tip of her left hand. Flames burst from her fingertips, intensifying as they spread up her arm. She felt the intense heat, but she was used to this—it didn’t hurt, thanks to the sensory adjustment system.

    With her flaming hand, Narim cast off her cloak, which immediately caught fire. Her left hand burned to ash, and she laid the cloak on the ground, creating an “eternal bonfire.” The cost? Losing her left hand.

    ‘This isn’t easy.’

    In retrospect, it had never been easy. Maybe it was because her main character was a Dragon Knight—a trash-tier character with high value only in their ultimate ability, while all other skills existed merely to charge the ultimate gauge.

    The 1st skill allowed her to resonate with the mini-dragon to locate enemies, and the 2nd skill was burning parts of her body to create the “eternal bonfire.” There wasn’t even a passive skill. And due to the excessive focus on the ultimate gauge, all other skills were abysmal.

    The enemy’s tempo was too fast this game. The game would likely end before she could fill her ultimate gauge. A Dragon Knight without their ultimate was equivalent to trash. But as they say, it’s not over until it’s over.

    [Donation Alert]

    【Giant has donated 1,000 won.】

    “Let’s give it a go.”

    Narim chuckled at the donation and charged ahead. She’d already scouted the enemy; they were grouped more than expected. Probably wary of getting picked off one by one. This precaution made it harder to scatter them. But sometimes, an illogical move can be the perfect weapon.

    Narim grabbed Shina’s severed head and threw it.

    Thud!

    “W-what the hell?!”

    The enemy panicked as Shina’s head landed among them, and in their moment of distraction, Narim charged straight at them. Only the Beast Tamer stayed calm and blocked her path, wielding a massive wolf that bared its fangs at her. Vincent, the Beast Tamer, leaped overhead, aiming for Narim’s neck with his spear.

    This 𝓬ontent is taken from freeweɓnovel.cѳm.

    In front was the wolf’s jaws; behind was Vincent’s spear. Narim spun around, wielding a wooden stick—the Dragon Knight’s weapon. It was shabby and almost embarrassing as a weapon. Yet, it had one unique trait: it was “unbreakable.”

    The spear scraped against the wooden stick, but it neither snapped nor bent. It was just a stick, after all—it couldn’t possibly overpower a spear. But Narim parried the spear and continued her advance.

    The wolf lunged and tore into her left arm. But Narim didn’t mind much—she’d already sacrificed her left hand. Losing an arm wouldn’t change much. She thought the battle philosophy of the Dragon Knight was to decide what to lose and what to gain.

    Leaving the wolf and Vincent behind, she advanced further in.

    “Focus CC on the cavalry and mage to subdue the Dragon Knight and melt her down.”

    Vincent issued commands, but a nagging sense of unease remained. Why had Narim attracted so much attention on her own? Where was Aurora?

    ‘A diversion...!’

    Realizing this, Vincent moved quickly. The timing was perfect—Aurora had already activated <Phantom Step> and approached the mage.

    “Hup!”

    Spotting Aurora, Vincent hurled his spear, stopping her in her tracks. A sneak attack relies on stealth; now that she was spotted, the ambush was foiled. The precision of Vincent’s throw alone was enough to halt her.

    Aurora retreated, tossing a poison dart as she did. It struck the mage’s neck—one of the items looted from Masina.

    “Ugh...!”

    The mage fell, paralyzed by the poison. Vincent clicked his tongue but kept his composure. The mage wasn’t dead, only incapacitated. If the mage didn’t die, Aurora couldn’t reset her cooldowns.

    Picking up his spear, Vincent maintained the standoff, and Aurora nodded, keeping her distance for now. Vincent and Aurora were locked in a standoff.

    Meanwhile, Narim faced both the cavalry and the Dual Swordsman alone.

    “What’s with that movement...”

    The Dual Swordsman gasped. Facing a one-armed opponent wielding only a wooden stick in a 2v1, they’d expected to finish her off quickly, but she was neither falling nor retreating. Every slash missed by mere inches. Even the lance wielded by the cavalry was evaded with finesse.

    The Dragon Knight was trash-tier without its ultimate—everyone knew that. And yet, there she was, dodging every attack, outmaneuvering both opponents. The Dual Swordsman and cavalry had underestimated her, assuming she’d fall any second.

    But Narim was different; she’d long mastered the Dragon Knight, knowing exactly how to navigate its weaknesses. Finally, she got close enough to wrap her arm around the Dual Swordsman’s waist.

    Narim, a VTuber who thrives on difficult games, was focused. ‘All I need is one approach,’ she thought. Hugging the Dual Swordsman tighter, she activated her skill.

    Fwoosh!

    Flames ignited, and her body began to burn.

    “Aaaah!!”

    The Dual Swordsman screamed as the sudden heat engulfed them.

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