Artifact Monster Dimensions (VRMMORPG)

In the eerie darkness, inside a magnificent building, thousands of spectators gathered to witness a spirited audition event. They were filled with enthusiasm and anticipation, awaiting a moment that would change someone's life forever.

Thousands of spectators screamed, their voices echoing in the air and deafening the ears.

Crush... Break...

Crush... Break...

Crush... Break...

In the brightly lit arena, a young man in a blue suit stepped forward with steady strides. In his hand, he held a spear-shaped artifact emitting a mysterious glow. As if the spear had a life of its own, a power emanated from within.

With determination, the young man summoned a scorpion-like monster towering at two and a half meters. The creature, a loyal guardian of the spear artifact, exuded a terrifying aura, filling the stage with its menacing presence.

However, on the opposite side of the stage arena, another figure emerged. A woman wearing a brown hat dragged along an axe-shaped artifact with an incredibly strong power. In her left hand, she guided a crab-like monster with spider-like legs, eyes emitting fiery red flames, and deadly sharp pincers. The monster stood tall at three meters, conveying an undeniable threat.

Blue-suited Man: "Hey, hat-wearing woman! Your monster won't withstand the poisonous attacks from my monster. You won't be able to defeat me!"

Brown-hatted Woman: "Oh, is that so? Come on, buddy, I don't buy your sweet words."

Blue-suited Man: (with a smug smile) "You better not act all sweet in front of me. I still have three other ancient artifacts."

Brown-hatted Woman: "Don't be too confident, blue-suited man. The venomous strikes in the tail and claws of your monster may be powerful, but my monster possesses sharp pincers that can cleave through seven oceans."

Blue-suited Man: "You're just talking big, brown-hatted woman. My monster has faced various battles and often kills its opponents with just one venomous strike. Your monster won't make me flinch."

Brown-hatted Woman: "You might be impressed with the strength of your monster, but don't underestimate mine. It has extraordinary intelligence and can read every attack, swiftly countering all types of assaults."

Blue-suited Man: (with a hoarse voice) "You're just a coward hiding behind your monster! I will prove that the power of my monster is unmatched in this arena."

Brown-hatted Woman: (with a high-pitched tone) "Know this, blue-suited man, true power doesn't solely rely on the monster. Courage and strategy also play a vital role. Prepare yourself for the surprises I'll bring!"

Blue-suited Man: Alright, I can't wait to see the legs of that crab-like monster broken and scattered!

Right at that moment, a fierce battle ensued between the two monsters. Blazing lights, explosive impacts, and punches reverberated through the arena as their extraordinary powers collided. The scorpion-like monster unleashed toxic attacks through its deadly tail and claws several times, but the agile crab monster evaded and retaliated with its deadly pincers.

The spectators were amazed by the prowess of this battle. They were immersed in a sequence of dramatic and intense actions. The sounds of explosions and clashes echoed through the room, creating a tense atmosphere.

Crush... Break...

Crush... Break...

In the midst of this fiery confrontation, the blue-suited young man and the brown-hatted woman fought desperately. The blue-suited man tried to leverage the speed and agility of his scorpion monster to counter the deadly attacks of the crab monster. However, the strength of the crab monster and its sharp pincers proved resilient in the battle.

In that terrifying arena, a resounding clang reverberated through the ground. The scorpion monster, with its gigantic body and a tail coiled like a snake, glared with eyes glowing with hatred. Its terrifying claws on its legs and hands were poised to launch another attack.

On the other side, the crab-like monster stood tall, with its sharp pincers and spider-like hairy legs. The agile movements of its legs demonstrated agility and deadly strength, adding to the escalating tension.

The scorpion-like monster emitted a gleaming red light radiating from its venomous claws. With nimble motions, it leaped, sidestepped, and spun with bewildering speed, confusing its opponent. Its deadly strikes seemed to dominate the air around, sweeping everything in its path.

However, the crab-like monster, with its quick reflexes, evaded the attacks. With surprising agility, it twisted its body, managing to avoid with only a slight gap. Then, the deadly claws of the scorpion monster were firmly caught by the sharp pincers of the crab monster.

In an instant, the crab monster severed the powerful claws with its gleaming pincers. Its pincers penetrated into the scorpion monster's neck, emitting a bright magical light around them. The scorpion monster felt an excruciating pain but tried to endure with sheer determination.

However, the attack had dealt a devastating blow to the scorpion monster. Its body began to tremble, and eventually, it collapsed in the arena. In its disarray, it struggled to rise but was too weak to continue the battle.

The crab monster, the guardian of the axe artifact, gazed triumphantly, its pincers still shining brightly. It elegantly displayed its four powerful pincers, indicating that it was the undisputed winner of this fight. The resounding clang that had previously shaken the arena was now replaced by silence and reverence for the unbeatable crab monster.

In a stunning final strike, the scorpion monster, the guardian of the spear artifact, was left lying on the stage, unable to continue the battle. The crab monster, with its glorious victory, showcased its dominance with its fiery red eyes and deadly pincers.

After the brown-hatted woman, the owner of the red crab monster, achieved a magnificent triumph, something extraordinary happened. Filled with pride and accomplishment, she pressed a button on the bracelet on her left wrist, and suddenly, a high-tech holographic screen appeared in front of her, emitting a mesmerizing light.

The holographic screen presented an impressive display, showcasing important information about the monster's owner, Victoria Grace. In astonishing clarity, the following information was visible.

Name: Victoria Grace

Game Level: 103

Training Ability: 217

Monster: Red Crab

Artifact: Axe

Power: 54%

Strength: 2207

Agility: 1508

Physical Attack: 1500

Physical Defense: 500

Magical Attack: 700

Magical Defense: 1002

The projected data on the holographic screen unveils the extraordinary power and abilities possessed by Victoria. Her Training Ability reaching 217 indicates an intensive level of monster training and a high level of perseverance in enhancing her skills.

Victoria's Power is recorded at 54%, indicating the remaining level of strength and potential she possesses. With a physical strength of 2207, she is capable of delivering devastating physical attacks to her enemies. Her speed and agility reaching 1508 provide an advantage in maneuvering and evading enemy attacks.

This high-tech holographic screen also displays the statistics of both the physical and magical attacks possessed by the Red Crab. Its physical attack reaches 1500, depicting a lethal striking power. The physical defense is recorded at 500, providing protection against direct enemy attacks. The magical attack reaches 700, showcasing exceptional ability in utilizing magical energy to defeat enemies. The magical defense is at 1002, offering protection against magical attacks directed towards it.

With an enthusiastic gaze fixed on this radiant holographic screen, Victoria feels increasingly motivated and confident in her abilities. She realizes that with her high game level and intensive training with her loyal Red Crab monster, derived from the axe artifact, she possesses unbeatable strength to face any monster challenges within this game.

The high-tech holographic display can create stunning visual experiences. The generated holographic screen vividly and detailedly showcases character statistics and abilities, providing players with deep insights into their real-time strengths and inventory.

The blue-suited man also presents his hologram.

Name: Jason Evander

Game Level: 103

Training Ability: 209

Monster: Fire Scorpion

Artifact: Spear

Power: 10%

Strength: 2305

Agility: 2075

Physical Attack: 2000

Physical Defense: 400

Magical Attack: 1207

Magical Defense: 950

This advanced hologram technology can be obtained when someone registers themselves in a Virtual Reality Massive Multiplayer Online Role-Playing Game (VRMMORPG). This virtual game is connected to the real world of the monsters.

The atmosphere in the building shifted. Cheers and applause resounded from the spectators who were amazed by the spectacle they witnessed.

Spectator 1: (while pulling the collar of their companion) "Hey, the owner of the axe-shaped artifact won, you have to pay up, my friend."

Spectator 2: (while reaching into their pocket) "Ah, darn it, alright, but next time, my choice will win."

Betting was no secret in every match. However, behind the brightly lit arena, right beneath the captivating monster battle stage, a man in tattered clothing stood alone. He was the son of a poor farmer, struggling to survive. Despite fatigue and being trapped in a harsh life, he held onto his courage and determination.

In a brief moment, as the battle stole everyone's attention in the building, the man took the opportunity to peddle inexpensive drinks to the thirsty spectators who craved entertainment from the clash of monsters guarding ancient artifacts. With the remnants of his strength, he pulled out bottles of drinks from his shabby basket and humbly offered them.

Weary Man in Tattered Cloth: Cheap drinks, cheap and delicious drinks, sir.

However, fate had other plans in store. One of the spectators, caught up in the excitement of the battle, saw the impoverished man as an easy target for his amusement. Without mercy, he mocked the man and poured the offered drink onto his weary face.

Arrogant Spectator: (with a mocking smirk) "You call this a cheap drink? This should be for your pet rats to drink. Quickly, get out of my sight."

Friend of the Arrogant Spectator: (laughing gleefully) "Your face looks like a rat caught in a flood. It's making me laugh so hard, I might choke."

In an instant, embarrassment and sadness enveloped the poor man. The drink that splashed onto his face felt like a stream of insults demeaning his self-worth. He felt the ridicule and scornful gazes from the spectators witnessing the scene.

However, this poor man, the son of a farmer, did not surrender to the situation. With a determined stance, he lifted his head and began to wipe his wet face with his worn-out cloth. His gaze was filled with resilience and unwavering determination.

Some of the nearby spectators who witnessed the incident joined in ridiculing the poor man, but there were also those who seemed to realize the extent to which their actions had demeaned the dignity of someone struggling to survive. Some spectators felt guilty for their actions.

But the poor man simply smiled with understanding. He harbored no anger or resentment, for he had a sincere and kind heart. Amidst the bustling crowd, his voice was calm as he spoke, "Perhaps I am just a poor farmer's son, but indignity is not the price for this difficult life. I will continue to fight and prove myself in a better way."

Amidst the dense crowd, a woman with a friendly face called out the name of the impoverished farmer's son, Henry.

Henry... Henry...

The call resonated clearly in Henry's ears, as he found himself trapped in despair in his harsh life.

"How can a girl here know my name?" Henry wondered silently in his heart, yet he turned his head and gazed at the woman. "Yes, I am Henry," he responded in a low tone.

The girl smiled warmly, radiating kindness and concern. "Henry, have you changed your profession? Aren't you supposed to be assisting your father in the fields?" the woman asked with genuine care.

Henry was taken aback by the question. How could the woman know about his situation? Nevertheless, he answered cautiously, "Yes, that is true. Life in the fields has been a part of my routine since I was young."

The woman smiled bitterly, reflecting the bitterness of Henry's situation. "I know you, Henry. Some time ago, I used to shop at the traditional market in your village. You were selling watermelons back then," the woman recalled the past.

Henry was astonished. How could a seemingly sophisticated woman remember him, a poor farmer's son who only sold watermelons at the small market? However, he couldn't deny the woman's words.

With humility, Henry replied, "Yes, that was one way to survive amidst the hardships. My name might have become somewhat known as a watermelon seller. However, adverse weather conditions have caused our harvest to decline. My father and I have suffered significant losses."

The woman noticed the sad expression on Henry's face and sensed the haunting feeling of despair. Softly, she said, "What if you try the profession of artifact hunter?"

Henry: (with a fearful expression) That's a dangerous job. I would have to travel the world and face cunning artifact hunters who wouldn't hesitate to kill.

Mia: (with a friendly smile) Alright, but what if you become a professional player in the high-tech VRMMORPG game Mobile Fortress Battle, commonly known as MFB? When you reach level 102, you'll receive a reward of an ancient artifact with a guardian monster from a powerful mystical portal. It's a gift from the king. The relic will also grant you unique Energy abilities.

Henry: (curious) Are there guardian monsters from other dimensions that appear from mystical portals for every ancient artifact? Or do they only grant specific powers to their owners?

Mia: Well, sometimes there are artifacts that only grant specific powers to their owners without the presence of guardian monsters from mystical portals.

Henry: Okay, but what about playing that high-tech game? It's not free, right?

Mia: Well, you have to pay a significant amount to maintain the server quality of this VRMMORPG Virtual Technology Game, Henry.

Henry fell silent. He was taken aback by the idea. As a poor young man without any resources, living in the year 2500 AD, it all seemed like a distant dream beyond his reach.

However, Mia continued with conviction, "I believe in you, Henry. Don't let your current circumstances determine your future. There are opportunities out there that can change your life. Don't give up."

Henry remained silent, torn between doubt and anxiety. His heart struggled between hope and fear. But deep within him, there was a flickering spark of desire.

Henry's gaze looked far ahead, trying to envision a different future from his impoverished life.

"If you know my name, wouldn't it be wrong if I didn't know yours?"

"Well, my name is Mia Rose. You can just call me Mia."

Henry (with a shy feeling): "Mia, can I ask for your phone number? Maybe when I have a watermelon harvest someday, I can give you some as a token of gratitude for the encouragement and support you've given me?"

Mia (smiling): "Of course, Henry. But there's a condition."

Henry (curious): "What's the condition?"

Mia (enthusiastically): "When you harvest again someday, give me some really big and sweet watermelons. That will be a sign that you've kept fighting and haven't given up."

Henry (smiling hopefully): "Deal! I will give you those watermelons."

Mia (providing her phone number): "Here's my phone number. Don't hesitate to reach out to me if you need anything."

Henry (gratefully accepting the phone number): "Thank you, Mia. I feel lucky to have a friend like you in this harsh world."

Mia (softly): "You're not alone, Henry. We all need and support each other."

Henry (nodding): "I will strive not to give up. I want to give the best for my father and grandfather and prove that I can achieve success."

Mia (encouragingly): "I believe you can do it, Henry. Remember, perseverance and determination are key in facing challenges."

Henry (enthusiastically): "Mia, even though I lost my mother at the age of 3 in an incident involving wild monster attacks, I have been striving to pursue my dreams."

Mia (inspiring): "I know it's tough, but that's what makes you resilient, my friend."

As a friend, I'll always be here to support you."

Henry (with newfound determination): "I won't let you down, Mia. I will do my best."

Mia (friendly): "Well, I know you can do it. We will face the future with enthusiasm and hope."

Henry (sincerely thanking): "Thank you, Mia. I hope that one day I can gift you a special watermelon."

Mia (warmly smiling): "I'll be waiting for that day. Goodbye, Henry."

Henry (full of enthusiasm): "Goodbye, Mia. I won't forget our friendship and your support."

That night, the sky darkened, and Henry found himself trapped in his monotonous routine once again. However, the desire to achieve financial freedom drove him to work tirelessly. He knew he had to work hard to earn enough wages or profits to meet his basic needs the next day.

After feeling satisfied with the outcome, Henry left the grand arena building and walked towards his vintage motorcycle. The vehicle became a symbol of his journey towards his greater aspirations. In the silence of the night, the engine of the motorcycle cut through the wind as Henry left the crowd behind.

Vroom... vroom... (motorcycle sound)

As he rode on a relatively quiet road, Henry's mind oscillated between two significant choices that lay before him. Would he become an artifact hunter, exploring a world full of mystery and danger to uncover hidden ancient artifacts? Or would he become a professional player of high-tech VRMMORPG games, transforming into an unbeatable hero in a virtual world that offered valuable ancient artifacts as rewards? Perhaps he could even pursue both paths.

While riding his motorcycle with a sense of tension, Henry pondered on Mia's words that continued to echo in his mind. His thoughts drifted to an unrevealed future, where he had accumulated immense wealth and extraordinary power. He imagined how his grandfather and father, who had been a source of inspiration and wisdom throughout his life, would react to his success.

(Next: search for information about artifacts to grandfather)