All My Summons Become Divine Girls

Chapter62

He twisted past a follow-up swipe, felt the wind of it tear by his shoulder, then slid back across the ground, putting distance between them again.
His eyes flicked to the stream panel for half a second, and a crooked grin pulled at his mouth when he saw chat exploding harder than ever. He finally got it now, people on Earth gave up information fast when he baited them the right way.
"Alright, chat," he said, breathing hard while he kept the boar in front of him. "Best donation decides how I kill this thing."
The panel jumped so fast it almost blurred.
[CringeSlayer91 donated: 20 credits]
[CringeSlayer91: break its tusks first]
[ShadowMage44 donated: 50 credits]
[ShadowMage44: cut both legs then execute it]
[JunaFanClub donated: 100 credits]
[JunaFanClub: I don't care how you kill it, just make it suffer for hurting Juna]
More donations stacked on top of each other, numbers climbing while comments turned feral.
[NewViewer_02 donated: 30 credits]
[NewViewer_02: payback for Juna]
[LurkerNoMore donated: 75 credits]
[LurkerNoMore: go for the eyes, if it can't see, you can beat it easily]
'These people are donating like idiots,' he thought, rolling his shoulder once while the boar scraped the ground and prepared to charge. 'Good for me I guess, I didn't even think that would work this well.'
He bounced on his feet, rolling his shoulders and warming up while testing the weight of the sword in his grip.
'This is the perfect chance to test my base stats without the ring,' he thought, feeling the familiar lightness in his legs and the sharp clarity in his vision.