I got a streamer class in the apocalypse

When the System arrived, humanity got classes. Warriors. Mages. Assassins. Necromancers. Light got [Streamer]. The apocalypse is now his content. The world ended on a Tuesday. Monsters roam the streets. Dungeons tear through parking lots. Mana floods the planet. While everyone else fights, builds, and levels up, Light is doing the only thing his class allows: broadcasting his survival to an audience of unknown entities watching from across the multiverse. Armed with a frying pan, a smart mouth, and a class everyone thinks is useless, Light must entertain. Viewers donate. Viewers issue challenges. Viewers bet on whether he lives or dies. Every stream makes him stronger—but also puts a target on his back. The System isn't just a game. The viewers aren't just watching. And as Light's follower count climbs, he starts to realize the apocalypse might be the least strange part of his new life. What to expect: · A LitRPG progression fantasy with real, earned growth—and occasionally stupid decisions· A protagonist who survives on sarcasm and questionable plans· A mysterious System with secrets that actually matter· Chat memes, viewer challenges, and one very overworked frying pan· Dungeon diving, kingdom building, faction politics, and other things Light is absolutely not qualified for· Comedy that doesn't undercut the serious moments The stream is live. The stakes are real. And somewhere, something is watching.