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Hvisland: A VR Colony Sim Game

What if you could manage a colony with the power of whispers? Can you put their various abilities and traits to good use? Can you handle the conflict among your colonists so that there is no chaos? Can you make them survive from numerous threats, ranging from wild beasts, nature's waves of anger, other humans, strange creatures, and so on? So, are you ready to meet your colonists? Maybe they are natives who were exiled by their tribe. Or perhaps those who choose to wander alone and eventually tired. It could also be someone from space who landed on a rescue capsule. And there could be people running for safety. Besides those, there are many other backgrounds of life that you can find. Can you guess what kind of stories will unfold? It's all in your hands... Or rather in your whispers. Character illustration by Kruup.

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161 – The Final (2)

Of course, Leva didn't care about the cheers. She remained focused on her opponent and returned to her stance. Ivan wasted no time and ran towards Leva, who not only dodged but ran away again.

There was a chase in the arena, which made the referee look confused. The audience from Acornhull also berated my fighter. At the same time, the Redtooth crowd stopped cheering, probably because they were also confused as to why Leva did that.

And I let Leva do it. If Leva really wanted to run away, she would either give up or leave the arena altogether. However, she continued to move swiftly in various directions in the arena, even crawling under the opponent's crotch.

She must have a plan. Besides, I knew Leva wouldn't run away so easily. She even fought a group of deadly arachnids once.

"Hey, don't run away from me! Fight me!" Ivan looks frustrated. He looked here and there because he lost Leva.

"One! Two!" The referee counted Leva, who turned out to be outside the arena.