Friends from the Start, Opponents for Life (1)

December 3rd, Glory!

For a full month now, this logo, with its bold letters, crossed swords, and wings spread as though they would fly out of the paper, was grandly displayed almost everywhere you looked – TV screens, computer screens, physical posters and flyers in every corner of the city.

"One month? December 3rd, that's exactly six weeks away, 42 days!" Su Muqiu spoke while scrolling through yet another Glory ad that had popped up on the screen. This upcoming game was invading everyone's line of sight at any given moment.

Ka ka ka… 

But the only answer he got was the sound of a keyboard and mouse, light but rhythmic.

Su Muqiu glanced at the one sitting beside him. The screen was currently displaying flashes from attacks and a river of blood, but the player himself wore a bored expression. Clearly, doing something like this didn't require his full attention.