"Companionship" requires no words.
There’s no need to cater to anyone, no need to respond to anyone, and sometimes,
just "existing" is enough.
Existing in the live stream,
accompanied by steady breathing and ambient white noise,
it offers a quiet refuge that lasts until dawn on those sleepless nights.
Lu Qing understood this perfectly—
the L2D (Live2D) version of the succubus was the ultimate weapon, and any unnecessary embellishments would only obscure her original beauty.
Words themselves were a burden when it came to describing her,
so it was better to focus on how to "enhance" her essence.
Using Bai Xing’s professional expertise to bring her expressions to life,
and infusing her with Tang Hua’s pure, unadulterated spirit to give her new vitality.
"Blending the external and internal to create an irreplaceable atmosphere of 'companionship.'"
—"Silence speaks louder than words."
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…
With the initial concept in place, all that remained was to create a high-quality "preview" before the debut stream to ensure everything was ready.
Unbeknownst to many, most VTubers would record a short video before their debut and post it in their content section to introduce themselves. They’d briefly explain what kind of streamer they were, what they were good at, and use it to filter out unsuitable viewers, reduce the number of haters, and maybe even charm a few fans along the way.
Large agencies often produced more polished "preview videos" for their talents, with carefully crafted scripts that could easily catch the attention of casual viewers.
However, for independent streamers with no backing, it was much harder. If the streamer didn’t know how to edit, lacked experience in video production, or couldn’t even write a decent script, the result might do more harm than good.
But Bai Xing was different.
Bai Xing had Lu Qing behind her, a guiding force like a guardian angel.
With Lubia’s top-tier character design and Lu Qing’s professional-grade scriptwriting, even if the person behind the avatar did nothing, the results would still be extraordinary.
With this combo, all they needed to do in the preview was highlight Bai Xing’s strengths.
And what was the most obvious advantage in this setup?
Clearly, it was the character design.
In other words, the external appeal.
For the "preview," without delving into deeper aspects, all they needed was a "showcase of the ultimate weapon" to get the job done.
Lu Qing’s thoughts were crystal clear—
downplay Bai Xing’s voice acting skills for now and first highlight the unparalleled quality of Tang Hua’s character design.
Then, during the stream, combine it with Bai Xing’s performance to captivate the audience and make sure they never leave.
His script would remain in the background, subtly guiding the entire experience, like a masterstroke that completes the painting.
"Let Tang Hua handle this."
With that thought, Lu Qing assigned Tang Hua a new task.
She was to create a short video from the viewer’s perspective, showcasing the succubus in all her glory. No words were needed—just her most captivating expressions and movements, designed to ensnare every viewer’s heart.
This was also a small test for Tang Hua, meant to familiarize her with the details she’d need to pay attention to during streams, preparing her to step into the spotlight whenever needed.
Tang Hua: 【Got it, boss. I’ll do my best to meet your expectations.】
"Good."
Simple communication often carried immense power, and Lu Qing had no doubt that Tang Hua would pour all her energy into this task, ensuring the preview was executed flawlessly.
"I’ll reward her later."
Motivation had to be maintained; she needed to keep pushing forward.
With this in mind, the day passed quickly.
At noon, Lu Qing returned to the dorm and checked on Yang Zai, who was diligently studying the skills needed to be a good moderator. His ability to absorb information at lightning speed left Lu Qing thoroughly impressed.
The afternoon class dragged on, leaving Lu Qing drowsy, but the room buzzed with excitement as it ended.
Bai Xing was waiting by the back door, looking adorable with her flawless makeup, completely unfazed by the stares.
Feeling uneasy, Lu Qing decided to make a quick exit, slipping out of the classroom early to spend some "afternoon tea" time with the girl.
When Lu Qing explained his concept for the new VTuber persona, Bai Xing found it a bit abstract but not incomprehensible.
"I get it, senior. So, I don’t need to showcase my voice acting skills, I just need to bring the character design to life, right?"
"Exactly. If needed, I’ll send you the script, but remember to use Lubia’s voice. Got it?"
The two sat in 89 Degrees Café, discussing the details like partners.
"Oh…"
Bai Xing was starting to understand her role in this VTuber triangle.
She was the output, the one who would take her past experiences, refine them, and use them to help Lubia quickly learn how to grow and manage a successful VTuber persona.
But if that was the case…
did that mean she was being sidelined?
Bai Xing pondered this but soon realized it wasn’t the case.
Without her, Lubia alone could never take the succubus character design to the top of the platform. That was unrealistic.
But if she gave it her all, worked closely with Lubia to optimize her movements, expressions, new skins, and scenes—
then the chances of success would skyrocket, possibly even exceeding expectations.
It might even break into the mainstream.
"Senior, I have a question." Bai Xing set down her coconut milk tea and spoke up.
"Go ahead."
"Have you decided on the VTuber’s name? You mentioned the stream would use her name, so were you planning to just use the artist’s ID?"
"Ah, that… I was considering it, but do you have a better idea?"
Lu Qing felt a pang of concern.
He worried Bai Xing might feel sidelined, since the character design was Tang Hua’s, the stream was Tang Hua’s, and now the name might also be Tang Hua’s. It could make her feel like she was just a hired hand, lacking a sense of belonging.
From Bai Xing’s perspective, it was easy to see why she might feel that way.
But…
he underestimated the girl’s newfound understanding of "knowing when to push and when to hold back."
"Senior, what’s with that look? Did you think I’d get jealous?"
"Huh?"
"Hehe, don’t worry. Even if she’s super important to you, I won’t make things difficult for you."
Bai Xing smiled playfully, showing her maturity:
"I know your decisions always have a reason behind them, so even if I don’t fully understand, I won’t dwell on it. I’ll do my part well, make you proud, so that one day you’ll write about me in your book.
Senior, you won’t abandon me, right~?"
!
Lu Qing was taken aback.
This was completely unexpected.
Since when had Bai Xing…
become so reliable?
Who taught her this?
"…"
Lu Qing was internally stunned but decided to probe further.
"You really have no objections?" he asked.
"None."
"Really?"
"None at all." She looked innocent.
"Not even a tiny bit?"
"…"
Then,
the girl couldn’t help but raise her hand slightly,
a hint of mischief flashing across her face, fleeting like a blooming flower:
"Well, if I had to say something,
I think we could tweak one character in the name 'Lubia.'"
"What?"
Bai Xing blinked:
"How about changing it to 'Mebia'?"
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nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.

s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”