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I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Chapter 217 My Ultras
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[Your channel is opened]

[All the stored up messages will be released now]

[A god notices that something is wrong with your channel]

[Growing number of gods are noticing weird things about the channel]

[Many gods are making an uproar]

[The channel is cursed and sealed]

[Many gods are in uproar!]

[A sensation is happening at many other channels]

[Some gods are calling for a move to free up your channel]

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[One god decides to go all out and try to send you a message, bypassing that curse]

[He paid a hefty price already to send you a message plus having limited time with you in a private chat]

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I stood motionless for a long half an hour while piles upon piles of stored up messages were thrown over my face.

I couldn’t manage to read all of them. But from what I read I knew that the gods of my channel were loyal. Once they noticed there was something wrong in my channel, they made a ruckus enough to attract more attention to me.

Even some of them, a small part actually not exceeding one hundred in total, decided to establish a group to support my channel and do anything to save it.

I was touched by this move. They weren’t obliged to do anything. Just like most of the gods in my channel, they were supposed to ignore all of this, simply change the channel and go watch others.

But this group decided to go all out and seek anything to support me. Even if the god who came to notify me about the curse didn’t come from this group, I was sure he came from the noise they created.

“Thanks,” I raised my head and said in an honest tone, “I really am impressed and highly value what you did for me.”

[All the gods are notified by your return]

[An uproar is happening]

[Many gods are notified by your return]

[The Hye Ultras group are cheering and making a loud ruckus in the chat]

[Many gods are turning their eyes at your channel]

[The view retention rate is skyrocketing]

[Your channel is suddenly rising in trending in channel list]

[Keep doing the great job]

[One god is shouting: Hye is back!]

[Another is crying: Yeah, he is back!]

[one of the old gods is saying: At last! I was this close to give up all hopes for that]

[A newly joined god before the curse hits your channel says: Damn! I just want to find that damn god who did this to Hye]

[A group of gods are feeling annoyed! They look at the other gods making the noise and say: Shhh! You ultras are making enough noise to make this channel more worth than what it deserves!]

I looked at these messages and couldn’t help but feel warm deep inside my heart. It was nice to have such an audience, especially those enthusiastic gods who created my ultras group.

Who said I didn’t have any backing? These gods, this group of ultras… all of them were my backing.

Yes it wasn’t as strong as the ones having deep heritage running down their families and races, but at least I wasn’t out of options here.

[One of the gods asks for the promise you made before the curse]

[Many gods are looking at that god with discontent]

[Others are raising their voices and saying: We need Hye to fulfil his promise and select one of us as his sponsor]

[The gods belonging to your ultras are making a ruckus again]

[A fight is about to occur]

[You are strongly advised to take action immediately or else…]

Those damn shameless gods! Even after they abandoned me and simply changed the channel they dared to ask for this!!

Then let me teach them all a lesson…

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“I once promised all of you that I’ll select one to be my sponsor god,” I raised my head as I added, “but in return for this I asked for something. I also gave all of you a timeline for that, a deadline that all of you failed without any exception.”

[All the gods in your channel are dead silent]

[The fight that was about to erupt has stopped. Good work]

[Many gods are exchanging unpleasant gazes, silently complaining about your lack of honour]

“I’m not saying I won’t do what I promised,” as I hammered over their heads, it was time to give them something, “I got an extra slot that will be added after the end of this ongoing quest. But you don’t expect me to just treat those who tried everything to help me with those who didn’t.”

[Your words left deep impression in many gods]

[Many gods are shouting with their complains]

[These gods are saying: It’s not our responsibility to deal with the issues and problems of the streamers!]

[Few gods are threatening to leave your channel]

Let them f*ck off then! It was better to cleanse my channel from dirty weed from time to time.

[The gods belonging to your ultras are shouting in triumph]

[They are celebrating in front of other gods]

[The ones with annoyed expression over their faces are thinking about leaving your channel]

Bastards! At my distressed times you were the first to jump off my ship. If you wanted to leave then f*ck off, I wouldn’t regret losing such useless gods.

But those who supported me with everything they had must be treated differently. I cleared my throat before adding:

“So there are two things to be done, the god who sent me a message before and helped me to solve this crisis will have a chance to meet me and speak about the conditions of taking him as a sponsor. Also the ultras group of mine will have the same chance as well. So to my group…”

I intentionally paused before grinning, “Celebrate as hard as you can. Be noisy, go crazy, do whatever you want and I’ll support you all the time like you did to me before. Also don’t forget to select one representative from you to meet with me. I promise I’ll select one of you as my sponsor regardless of anything else.”