Demonic Po*nstar System Chapter 769: Massive Leap

He pulled up the current trics.

[Views: 2,810,000,000 ➝ 5,012,408,221]

[Inco: 198,400 ➝ 15,042,800]

[Fangirls: 119,600 ➝ 4,018,400]

Kaiden stared.

His hand found Luna’s behind again, pinching without thinking.

She hissed, a cute, sharp sound, and squird against him without waking.

He barely registered it.

Five billion views.

’That’s... insane.’

Each video counted separately, so it wasn’t like five billion individuals had watched him. That would be impossible to begin with, as only adult won could access the content, and there weren’t five billion of them on the planet. But between the back catalog, the new uploads, repeat viewers, and the sheer volu of content they’d put out...

They hadn’t been spamming sex videos every day, but so days they uploaded multiple clips, like today with the edited cuts from the orgy stream.

Most days, however, they’d focused on combat and variety content, making adult content more of a scarce reward than a daily occurrence.

This resulted in them having only about a hundred videos in the adult category, maybe a bit more.

And sohow, those videos had accumulated five billion views.

He couldn’t wrap his head around it.

As for Inco...

Views generated Chronos automatically, passive and steady. So the massive spike in views ant a massive spike in inco. That part tracked.

But it didn’t explain a 7500% increase in ten days.

198,400 to over 15 million. That wasn’t just passive watch ti.

His gaze dropped to the third number.

Four million fangirls.

’There it is.’

The stat that had made him stress for weeks. The one that crawled upward at a glacial pace while views and inco climbed steadily. The conversion tric that demanded more than just watching. It demanded devotion.

119,600 ten days ago. A respectable number, but nowhere near the ten million required for Tier 4.

Now? Four million.

Four million dedicated female viewers who had crossed the threshold from casual audience to diehard fans of the highest order. Won who didn’t just watch his content. Won who subscribed, who purchased, who donated, who ca back again and again because they couldn’t get enough.

And when you had fans like that, suddenly the inco increase explained itself.

Not all of them were normal girls living mundane lives. So of them were daughters of aristocratic families. So of them were matriarchs themselves, powerful won who ran households and businesses, who saw no issue spending a fortune on entertainnt they enjoyed. So of them were high-tier awakened, won who’d built imnse wealth through dungeon clears and monster hunts and guild contracts.

Those people could throw Chronos around however they desired. A hundred here. A thousand there. Perhaps even more because they liked the way he smiled at Aria or how he spanked a misbehaving gremlin.

The three stats bolstered each other. Views drove passive inco and exposure. Exposure converted curious viewers into fangirls. Fangirls drove active revenue through mberships and donations and purchases. And all of it fed back into itself, compounding, accelerating.

A giant leap in ten days.

...

The next morning ca with the usual chaos. Having five won in the sa room was never simple, much less if they shared the sa man. Lots of needy kissing had to follow the tireso nightly activity, with many of the girls citing soreness and tiredness that could ’only’ be cured if he held them for long minutes.

Kaiden knew an excuse when he heard one, and many words said that morning had ulterior motives. But he obliged them nonetheless to the best of his ability, holding and kissing them until a state of serenity could be established.

Then he extracted himself from the pile and after freshening up, made his way to the common area.

Alice was waiting for him.

Arms crossed. Chin up. The pout on her face could have been weaponized.

"Good morning, Alice."

She didn’t move. Her eyes tracked him as he approached, radiating the specific energy of a little sister who felt she’d been neglected criminally.

"Stupid big brother..."

The scoff that followed was adorable. The pout deepened.

Then she launched herself at him.

Her arms wrapped around his torso and squeezed tight, her face pressing into his chest.

"Lots of headpats," she declared into his shirt. "Or..."

"Or?"

"The world will end!!!!!"

Kaiden chuckled at that and his hand lifted, landing on her lush hair. And just like that the storm passed. Alice nuzzled against him with a happy hum, all grievances forgiven the mont she got her hug.

...

The final stretch of the competition began.

Monster hunting consud the daylight hours. The team moved through the mountain range with practiced efficiency, clearing targets, banking points, widening the gap between Eclipse and everyone else. Kaiden’s stats climbed. The girls’ coordination sharpened. Every hunt felt faster than the last.

Between hunts ca variety streams. Luna raging at a fighting ga until she accidentally broke her second controller of the week. Calypso and Bastet playing a strategy board ga that devolved into a philosophical argunt about demon vs catgirl superiority. Nyx created a Q&A video answering so questions the fans wanted to know, and Aria’s makeup routine had beco sothing else entirely.

She was streaming it. Every morning.

Rika Vaughn sat in the chair beside her, hair pinned back, an apron tied around her waist, looking exactly like a woman who had been whipped into participation. Aria had cashed in the offer Rika once made, shalessly.

Now the executive who’d built half the awakened content of New Dawn was stuck on cara doing makeup tutorials for a supermodel.

’This girl,’ Rika thought, smile perfectly composed for the lens. ’This girl turned and my craft into content. Years of professional artistry and she’s monetizing , turning her daily hour of mundane makeup into content for the girls who lap it up. What a capitalist.’

She waved at the chat, then leaned in toward Aria with a brush in hand and demonstrated a contouring trick that drew imdiate gasps from the chat scroll.

The fangirls treated it like a goldmine, a warmup routine before the brutal combat stream began.

How couldn’t they? The perfect supermodel nearly every woman wished she could look like, sitting beside an industry legend whose face people had only ever seen in passing, and the two of them collaborating on sothing that genuinely taught their audience useful skills.

Rika smiled the entire ti. Inwardly, she was already drafting the follow-up segnt in her head. If she was going to be exploited, she was going to be exploited properly.

Behind the scenes, the twins kept the rest of the operation humming. Engagent numbers tracked. Upload schedules optimized. The three fangirl moderators, Emilia, Leia, and Sarah, had finally been given helpers after the twins vetted candidates they could trust. Even in mbership mode, three people couldn’t handle four million feverish fangirls anymore.

Then ca the nights.

Just Kaiden and his girls enjoying each other’s company. Sotis that ant sex. Sotis it ant piling onto the couch and watching sothing stupid. Sotis it ant Aria falling asleep on his shoulder while Luna argued with Nyx about the superior build of a female warrior with modest cleavage.

Just being together.

And like this, days passed one after the other until the final day of the competition arrived.

It was ti to bring their ti in the mountain range to a close.