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Advent of the Three Calamities

[From the Author of Author's POV...] Emotions are like a drug to us. The more we experience them, the more we become addicted. The hardest part is not letting them consume us. But it's already too late for me. I've already been swallowed whole. *** I had no knowledge of the game. I was meant to have died. And yet, I found myself in this situation. A game I had never played before. A character I was unfamiliar with, and... A world that seemed to want to swallow me whole with every move I made. What the hell is going on? ...and who am I? *** Discord : https://discord.gg/PEbN7fc2ww

Entrail_JI · Fantasy
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450 Chs

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It was a thought that came to me the moment that I ended my performance. 

I could still vividly remember how I had almost lost myself in my performance. How I had almost lost myself to Alexander's emotions. 

.....It was there that the thought came. 

'Can I copy their experiences and fighting styles?' 

What if I were to immerse myself deeper into their characters? Not just their emotions, but their memories and fighting styles? 

Would that work? 

Staring at Luxon who stood on the opposite end, I closed my eyes and sank deeply into my thoughts. 

I immersed my mind deeper and started to reconstruct a few parts of what I had seen after using the skill. 

It was a backyard. 

The world was gray, and there was no sound around. 

Swoosh—! 

A boy stood in the middle, waving his daggers. With careful steps and movements, he practiced against a dummy.