Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 327

Chapter 327: No Fucks Given

Maximilian’s smug, confident smile faltered. He turned his gaze away from the Valkyries’ radiant faces and looked at the numbers beneath the stream, blaring in bold red.

Dislikes: 8,294.

The figure jumped again. 8,451.

Then again. 8,683.

It was climbing by the hundreds in real time, a tidal wave of fury spilling into the stream. At the same time, the ’Likes’ exploded at first to 2,000 as the most stalwart supporters joined to show their love, but after the first few seconds of the broadcast, the number barely moved compared to its counterpart.

As for the chat itself, it scrolled almost too fast for the human eye to follow, a storm of venom and accusation.

- IronChad69: FRAUD!

- StockAnalyzerPro: What do you have to say about what CEO Maximilian accused you of?!

- ProfessionalHater101: You brainwashed the Valkyries, filthy monster! Release them!

ValkyrieFeetSniffer: Or at least start shooting content for male viewers too, you greedy pig!

- PureHeart: Manipulating such beautiful girls for your own benefit, how do you sleep at night?!

- KnightofJustice: You hateful bastard, you’ll burn for this!

The air in the lounge grew lighter with every hateful word flashing across the screen. This was crippling, the death knell of any celeb’s career.

Maximilian slowly leaned back on the sofa, exhaling a plume of smoke through his teeth. Around him, the other shareholders traded glances. The twitch of a lip here, the raise of an eyebrow there were the first signs of their relief. And then, slowly, smiles returned to their faces.

The viewers were acting exactly as they’d predicted. Outrage. Hatred. A witch hunt. And the more people raged, the deeper they would sink their teeth into the narrative Maximilian had prepared for them. This was reassuring.

He chuckled, low and rough. "Exactly as expected. Sheep bleating at the slaughterhouse door. We just directed the masses at them, and now we can lean back and watch the show."

Nods circled the room. Confidence crept back in. The streamers’ bizarre levity had shaken them for a moment, but the audience’s outrage? That was a comfort. That was familiar ground.

But then... their eyes wandered back to the live feed.

And that’s when their smiles cracked again after they saw the utter lack of response from Kaiden and his girls.

The chat was a storm of rage. Accusations. Insults. Even threats.

And how were they reacting?

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