Making Snow Planks

Ped, who was holding the camera, looked excited.

Even his sleepiness dissipated.

Looking at it, there were more than 60 million people online. Ped gasped.

Good lord, the number of people on his live-stream was not even a fraction of Bell's.

The difference was too great.

Seeing that the host had changed, the audience's interest clearly decreased. However, because the live-stream was not closed, everyone was chatting idly.

"Brothers, I went to see the team led by Jack."

"Previous poster, are they doing a live broadcast too? How is it? Is there any hope of winning?"

Hearing someone mention Jack, some of the audience who had been watching were very interested.

"They have many people and are fast, but they haven't found food yet. They haven't succeeded in starting a fire either."

"F*ck, the difference is too great."

"Hehe, look at Bell and Jack. The difference is obvious."

"As expected, a mentor is a mentor."