Multiversal Livestreaming System : I Can Copy My Viewers Skills-Chapter 102: Information Panel

Kristoff took his with a grunt of thanks, biting into the flower without hesitation.

Cael followed suit, silent but quick to consume it.

Neither of them asked questions.

They understood Adam's nature—

If he was handing something out, it meant that it was probably something they needed.

Leila, however, hesitated for a moment, eyeing the flower before glancing at Adam.

"…H-how much did these cost?"

She asked, her voice calm but respectful.

Adam replied evenly.

"Twenty thousand."

Leila nodded without a word.

A second later, a system alert blinked in the corner of Adam's vision.

[Distant Eye has donated 25,000 coins]

He glanced at her briefly.

Leila looked down out of shame.

"I want to pay for Kristoff's as well but that's all I have right now..."

Adam didn't say anything.

He simply accepted the notification with a nod and turned his gaze back to the path ahead, his thoughts already shifting to the next objective.

Cael wiped his mouth after chewing through the bitter petals.

"Tastes like ash and bark..."

"That's how you know it's working."

Kristoff muttered, wiping his hands.

"If it tastes good, it's probably killing you."

[Nawh has donated an F-tier gift]

[You have received] +2 Soul Cores

[Nawh] : If only it actually killed you two idiots...

[WeaverOfStories has donated an F-tier gift]

[You have received] +3 Soul Cores

[WeaverOfStories says he enjoys the two morons presence]

Adam didn't say anything.

While the two joked, he kept his focus on the system alert in front of him.

[Blight Meter: 44.02%]

[Purification in Progress…]

His skin no longer burned with that faint, sickly itch.

The Purifying Lotuses were working!

As Adam studied the system window tracking the effects of the Purifying Lotuses, a faint clicking noise echoed across the rocky ridge nearby.

He narrowed his eyes and turned toward the sound.

Click click crack.

The rocks to their left suddenly split apart as something burst through with a wet screech.

A mutated insect, easily the size of a horse, crawled into view.

Its body was oddly shaped...

Covered in sharp, uneven plating that cracked with every movement.

Dozens of twitching legs carried its leech-like form forward, and its face was littered with glowing red eyes.

Thick black fluid dripped from its maw as it let out a high-pitched hiss.

Xel'Shaar, who was beside Adam immediately activated [Authority of Prisoner] as he binded the mutated bug to prevent it from moving.

Dark chains erupted from the ground, wrapping around the monster's legs and body, holding it in place with a sudden jolt.

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The insect writhed and screeched, but the Authority kept it locked.

Before anyone else moved, Adam stepped forward.

He raised his hand as he activated his ability.

[Authority of Disconnection]

The creature stopped mid-charge.

Its flesh, already unstable from mutation, started to disconnect

The biological structure of its body collapsed in an instant.

As though the muscles that interconnected it and allowed it to move were suddenly cut apart, like a puppet that had its strings cut.

The entire monster collapsed like dried mud under water.

Silence.

Only the faint dripping sound of black fluid remained where the monster once stood.

[Mutated Leech Monster has been slain.]

[+1200 EXP, +1 Soul Core]

[+200 Gold]

After internalizing his thoughts about being "disconnected" from his original timeline, his control over the authority of disconnection had strengthened significantly.

But even then, he couldn't seem to use it to its full potential because he wasn't truly embodying what it meant to bear the status of "disconnection".

Without a word, the group resumed their trek through the swamp.

Mud squelched under their boots, the air humid and thick with rot.

The sky above was dull gray, as if even the sun couldn't be bothered to shine here.

Kristoff, ever the unlucky one, had already been poisoned four times.

Thorns, spores, and even a particularly aggressive swamp vine had all taken turns harassing him.

"...Again?"

Adam raised a brow as Kristoff staggered back, his leg twitching from the bite of a swamp bug.

"It jumped outta the water!"

Kristoff hissed, clutching his shin.

"That's not fair. Bugs shouldn't jump like that."

"You said that the last three times."

Leila muttered, kneeling beside him.

She reached into her pouch and pulled out a handful of dried herbs and glowing root fragments.

"Hold still. This won't kill you."

"Not killing me isn't the same as healing me..."

Kristoff grumbled, but didn't resist.

With deft hands, Leila mixed a quick cure.

It was low-quality, only enough to deal with minor-tier poisons, but it worked.

The green flush in Kristoff's leg slowly faded.

As the sun dipped behind the twisted trees, Adam found his gaze drifting toward a certain item in his inventory.

[Information Panel]...

A viewer gift from before...

One-time-use item, with ten charges.

It let him peek into the status panels of other Stream Hunters.

He hadn't used it yet.

Honestly, it felt a bit creepy.

Like going through someone's diary...

But curiosity was a disease stronger than morality.

He gave in.

His eyes flicked to Kristoff, who was now tapping his foot impatiently as Leila continued treating him.

▶ [User] Kristoff Heriv

➤ [Rank] Stone

➤ [Existence Attributes] Rude, Passionate, Delusional, Caring

➤ [Status] Normal Condition

➤ [Sponsor] None

◆ [Abilities]

├── [Holy Fire Defense] (E-tie) : Summons a shield capable of casting holy flames on the other side, burning undead and corrupt entities.

└── [Anger Force Physique] (D-tier) : Fuels strength with rage, greatly increasing physical durability.

'…What kind of status screen is this?'

He expected something more similar to a normal system panel...

But instead, it read more like… a personality breakdown.

"Rude" definitely fit Kristoff.

So did "Delusional," honestly.

But… "Caring"?

Adam's eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked up.

Kristoff was pretending not to wince as Leila bandaged his leg.

He was still talking back, of course, but there was something oddly genuine about the way he stayed close to his cousins side during fights and how he always stepped in front when danger came.

Like an older brother who constantly worried about his sibling...

Adam hummed to himself.

'Weird panel… but maybe it's not wrong.'

He turned his gaze toward Leila next, curiosity quietly building again.