No Game No Life es unaseriejaponesa de novelas ligeras de Yū Kamiya . La serie sigue a un grupo de jugadores humanos que buscan vencer al dios de los juegos en una serie de juegos de mesa para usurpar el trono del dios.

"Care to Play a game of CHESS?" Sona said as she composed herself

"NO!!" Raizel immediately responded to the SC president

"Why?!" Sona could not understand why would Raizel refuse to play chess. He is a King and to the king, this game reflects his strategic mind and his intelligence.

"I need to go to class. So, tell your purpose to bring us here" Raizel said impatiently as he suddenly remembered that there was No Game No life S2 broadcast in HellFlix. 

"Ok ok wait. Let's get to point." Sona said as she fixed her glasses and finally questioned

"So, What are you?!" Sona questioned the duo and student council was also prepared for the answer of the duo.

"Me.?! I am 'THE' Devil and he is my Butler Sebastian also he is my Pawn Piece" Raizel replied as if it was a most obvious thing in the world

The Student Council were surprised by the answer given by Raizel. They didn't expect him to be a Devil. They thought that he must be a low-class devil but their thought was immediately rejected as Devil must be a high class to have his own peerage. So Raizel must be a high-class devil and Sebastian must be below him.

"So what are you doing in kuoh town? It is my territory" Sona asked the duo in authoritative which sounded more like ant whispering to Elephant.

"It's not like you own the Town! It was given to you by Shinto faction and they could easily take back their town. So don't talk to me like you are my superior" Raizel's pride act up because he can't stand someone weaker than him talking in an authoritative voice

The student council flinched and prepared to attack the duo but were unable to move because of Suffocation caused by the aura of Sebastian who was silent all the time. But their tone of voice against His Majesty hit his nerves.

The student council were now scared because the aura presented by Sebastian is that of Ultimate class. They all felt their instinct screaming to run. They stood still in the same position and were unable to move.

"I will not bear your disrespect to Young Master. Right now I am leaving this matter aside but there will be no more next time." Sebastian said in a cold voice. He remembered his Majesty's order to not cause any trouble

"Let's Go, Sebastian" Raizel said and walked out of student council room under the stunned gazes of the student council followed by the Black-Haired butler.

"Kaichou what should we do now?" Tsubaki asked The president as she composed herself

"For now we will observe them-" Sona was interrupted by Tsubaki 

"-but they are dangerous" 

"If they wanted they could have killed us right here. I think if we will not disturb them they will not disturb us. Also, check out their identity. And ask them to create a student club. Also, do not interrupt me again." Sona said last part while glaring at Tsubaki who just nods in fear.

"So Cadis Etrama Di Raizel, Who are You?" Sona muttered while watching the sky from the window. She feels that this next few years will be interesting

∞

After the stunt in Student Council room, the duo walked in the streets while observing the 'normal' people around them. They both knew that their identity will be investigated, but they did not worry because Sebastian Edited the world will and gave them a Genuine 'Fake' Identity.

As the duo of butler and young master was walking, Raizel suddenly stopped and saw that there was a crowd of people near the street. He grew curious about what was going on and went to the source of the crowd. As the crowd paved the path for him because of his presence.

What Raizel saw left him stunned. There was a 13-year-old teenage holding a camera and mic wearing a weird T-Shirt with the logo of his youtube channel. The teenage started talking to the Camera

"Hey, What's up guys. It's yo boy Morgz and today we are cover-" As the YouTuber was speaking to camera a slap came from his right side and camera fell from his hands along with the mic.

Before the teenager was Raizel who appeared to be quite angry. Before the boy could ask why he slapped him he was stunned by the next words of Raizel.

"What is this 'It's yo boy' huh.?! You are not my boy!!" Satan said angrily and continued

"You are not my boy and If I was your father I would be very disappointed. So now don't start the video with 'It's Yo boy' from now on" Satan said while walking away from the stunned  crowd and a boy who dumbly nodded at his words

∞

The duo entered their house and immediately went to their respective room. Why?! Because Sebastian wanted to arrange the notes he has taken in classroom and Raizel who had completely different reason from his butler went to his room and watched No Game No Life S2 on HellFLIX.

Also why in the universe there is No Game No Life S2?!! Because after watching No Game No Life S1 Satan was dissatisfied and wanted to watch the next season of anime but there was no new season.

So what does Satan do in this type of situation?? It's quite simple, the next day after Satan watched No Game No Life S1, the crew of No Game No Life suddenly disappeared and some were mysteriously killed. Their soul was personally handheld by Satan who just ordered them to complete No Game No Life Anime. It's quite a simple and easy method, isn't it..??

So while Raizel was watching NGNL S2, he felt that someone was calling him. It's more like praying him. Also, the person who prayed has a very high belief in him. So he decided to go and visit his devout follower.

∞

[Somewhere in Earth-67cB]

"O' Great Satan hear my call." A person wearing a dark black robe chanted.

The person was standing near the sacrificing altar and was continuously chanting "O' Great Satan hear my call." There was a lot of animals waste nearby which showed that they were sacrificed to summon satan.

To summon Satan, One requires very high belief in him and also the person who summons him should not have any belief in GOD. That is why there are very low chances that he is summoned.

"O' Great Satan hear my call." Person chanted until he heard a cold voice

"Why have you summoned me?!" Satan was angry that he was interrupted while watching ep5 of NGNL S2S2. But he decided to control it because there are very few who could summon him. So he decided to check out the Follower's wishes.

"O' my Lord you came!!" The person turned and exclaimed happily

"So tell me What do you Desire..?" Satan said in a husky voice

The person's face looked emotionless suddenly as he was focused on the devil's charm. The person emotionlessly said

"I want to get more handsome and also remove my belly fat and replace it with 6-packs while increasing my IQ" person said while pointing his finger at his belly

"That's it?!" Satan was surprised

There was surprised by the request and asked again

"So you summoned an Omnipotent being who could destroy universes at the whim just to get HANDSOME..!!??" Satan exclaimed

"Yes!! Because my classmates call me yo mama fat while pointing at my belly and I just wanted to say that My mama is not fat but they just laugh at it.." But his rant was interrupted by satan who said

"OK! OK fine here you go" *Snap* with a snap of his finger the boy transformed from Pig to Prince charming

"Thank you!!!" The boy said while checking out his new body

"Also I have one last question. Why are there so many dead animals on your left?" Satan asked the boy

"Ohh, they are sacrifices I offered so that I could summon you" Boy answered

"What!! What the f*ck do I need these dead animals?!! You, humans, offer wine to my Father while with me you only have this blood and dead animals?!!! From where do you think I need these animals?!! If you are offering them at least have it cooked." Satan ranted while disappearing 

"That was weird. But anyways from now on, nobody will call me Yo mama Fat!!!!" The boy said while happily nodding his head having an expression that says 'I have Conquered the whole world'

∞

[With Raizel]

Raizel ranted about the offering that is given to him and cursed his father. He entered his room and took a step near his sofa but he heard a sound that scared him so much that he nearly prayed to GOD.

*Crack* *Whizz* *Boom*

Raizel accidentally stepped on his Laptop where he was watching No Game No Life S2. He had ordered the crew to give him No Game No Life S2 five days early than its official release date in Hell So that he could spoil it to the entire Hell. And there was only 1 Laptop in the entire Multiverse that had No Game No Life S2 on it which was destroyed by the feet of Raizel.

Thanks to his luck, the laptop could be repaired by him in a few hours. Because the only screen was damaged. But his luck came to end when he heard 

*Boooom*

"Noooooo!!!"

What happens when Devil gets bored?

Especially when the devil is an Otaku!!

Of course answer to the question is:

"PURE MADNESS"

Enjoy the journey of Otaku devil in anime worlds starting from DxD. 

-[2ch/week]

The old voice continued.

『 People of the world 』
『 The Apocalypse has come, calamities erupting all over the world, your fate is no better than
an ant in a tsunami. Insignificantly small and not in your control 』
『 Do you want to change your fate? 』
『 Struggle, keep on moving forward among the bloodshed, as only the strong has the right to survive 』
『 If you wish to become eternal, then challenge it. Once you succeed, you shall gain eternal life itself! 』
『 The third Game of Eternal, will now accept your entrance! 』

As soon as he finished, a large line of text popped up in front of every person in the world.

[Do you want to sign up to gain eternal life?]
[Yes][No]

Gu Qing Shan instantly chose [No].

"Impartial Goddess"

[I'm here sir]

"Have the last line that the Murder Clown said broadcast again to everyone in the world"

[Understood]

2 seconds later.

Once again, every Holo-Brain in the world turned on by itself and projected a screen in the air.

The Murder Clown's nightmarish appearance once again show itself before them.

[Ladies, and gentlemen, please keep this in mind. Anyone that enters the Game of Eternal will have but a single fate, and that is ---------DEATH!]

As the Murder Clown finished, the footage stopped, but didn't go away.

The invitation from the Game of Eternal was silently floating in front of everyone.

But next to them, their Holo-Brains were lit up, displaying the Murder Clown with a smile that was not a smile, cold and inexplicable, citing a deep sense of fear and unease in everybody.

At this moment, humanity was hesitant.

If they enter the Game of Eternal and win, they'll naturally receive eternal life.

--------but as they leave, they'll die at the hand of the Murder Clown.

The creature calling itself the Murder Clown could control every Holo-Brain in the world.

To compare the degree of unbelievability, the Clown was even slightly winning against the Game of Eternal.

Because Holo-Brains were machines. Machines were unlike humans, they did not get confused and fooled by their perception.

When faced with two equally inexplicable existences, it became very hard to choose.

No matter how much one desired eternal life, when faced with two equally strange choices full of unknown variables, anyone would have to think deeply before picking one.

Suddenly, without any warning, the Game of Eternal responded.

The voice old was using a much more solemn tone than before.

『 A damned flea is standing against the people's desire for eternal life 』
『 No, we shall not allow for such a situation! 』
『 This time's Game of Eternal shall be specifically for the elite of elites 』
『 Have you ever been in a battle? Are you undefeated? Are you a Professionist? 』
『 Are you someone standing at the very top, a powerful existence that observes the people? 』
『 If you are such an existence, then you are hereby invited to today's challenge of the elite! 』
『 We shall help you obtain eternal life 』
『 A clown will always be a clown. In the face of powerful eternal existences, it could only ever tremble in fear 』
『 Don't hesitate, come, join our challenge 』
『 As the strong and powerful, you deserve eternal life! 』

---------what?
The participation requirements changed?

Many Professionists quickly made up their minds.

A few decided to stand by and keep watching, while others chose to accept the challenge without any hesitation.

On the S.W. Divine Temple, Gu Qing Shan was also shocked.

"That's strange, it had never done that before"

He silently thought about it.

The Game of Eternal changed its own rules, that was a thing that never happened even once in the past life.

Probably, in the past life, the Game of Eternal was so well-received that countless people went mad over it, so it didn't face anything that required it to change.

But in this life, as soon as humanity knew about the Game of Eternal, they also got pressured by the Murder Clown.

The Game of Eternal was afraid it wouldn't have any souls to consume, so it changed its rules, to filter out participants to a certain degree.

"This type of filtering will ensure the participants are all cruel and powerful people" Zhang Ying Hao commented.

"Seems like it wants to settle this with us once and for all" Liao Xing also commented.

After a while.

The old voice was heard once again:
『 The warriors who are up to the challenge has appeared 』
『 Randomly drawing from all participants of this world, a total of 7634 people has been selected』
『 Seems like all there are many powerful Professionists of this world who desires eternal life 』

The old voice sounds a bit disappointed but excited at the same time.

Disappointed because to deal with the Murder Clown, they couldn't help but put a restriction on people that are participating, leading to the clear decrease of participants this time around.

But it was excited because all of them were powerful Professionists, so the quality will be much better than before.

While under the threat of the Murder Clown, there were still so many people who joined, clearly showing the allure of eternal life.

These powerful Professionists didn't care for anyone else's lives, they only wanted to obtain eternal life for themselves.

The old voice was highly raised.

『 After the intense battle, we shall meet our final winner 』
『 And the winner shall receive eternal life, together with other exciting rewards 』
『 Bystanders, you may view the battle of the elites in this arena by closing your eyes 』
『 Let us all wait with bated breath for this exciting competition! 』
『 Now, let the challenge of the elites. BEGIN! 』

In the arena, all 7634 challengers were without a doubt, powerful. There were hardly any of them that are weaker than Ou Yang Fei Yu.

After witnessing the Murder Clown's power, they were confident that they were able to at least escape with their lives from his pursuit.

A few of them were estimated to be even stronger than the Murder Clown.

As powerful fighters, having achieved so much in their lives, they had no interest in things that most others would beg to have.

The only desire that tickled their heartstrings anymore was something as grand as eternal life.

But this battle of the elites didn't have any Martial Saint or other fighters of the same caliber.

There were very few Martial Saints in the world, and every other fighter of the same caliber were famous people that humanity knew by heart through hearing their names so much.

They were all true powerful people with absolute authority, not only were they still suspicious of this Game of Eternal that appeared out of nowhere, there was even the Murder Clown that was muddling up the water, so they chose to keep watching and not participate in it yet.

In the arena.

The floor tiles flipped around one by one, as numerous cold weapons appeared on the ground one by one.

All Professionists began their mad dash to take the initiative.

And the killing began shortly after.

On the S.W. Divine Temple, the four people all closed their eyes to watch the battle.

"Seems like they're all quite powerful" Zhang Ying Hao commented.

"Hm, a pair of twins, about Martial Eminence rank peak, almost reaching Martial Saint" Ye Fei Li frowned and spoke.

The three of them looked around and quickly found the two he was talking about.

Their combination was flawless, easily scoring kill after kill. Their method was cruel, but very efficient.

Countless corpses had already fallen at their feet.

Ye Fei Li's current stage of evolution was the same rank as a Martial Saint, but since Man Killer Fiends were naturally 1 stage weaker than Professionists, he was just barely as strong as this pair of twins.

In order words, if this pair of twins were to win, with Ye Fei Li's current strength, there was no way for him to kill them.

"When someone becomes the champion, the Game of Eternal will make them even stronger" Gu Qing Shan estimated.

"Isn't this just cheating? Changing the rules of the game at the last minute like that" Liao Xing spoke in annoyance.

They all went silent.

No one was a fool here, they all understood very well that if a powerful Professionist were to win and receive a boost of strength from the game, Ye Fei Li might even be defeated by them in return.

His time of growth was simply too short.

When faced against the strongest powerhouses of this world, Ye Fei Li still had no way to win against them through brute force.

If the winner of the game returns to reality, and the Murder Clown isn't able to become a threat to them, then the Game of Eternal wins.

Countless Professionists will gladly step over the corpse of the clown to get their ticket into the Game of Eternal.

Gu Qing Shan contemplated for a bit, then asked Ye Fei Li: "How much longer until your next evolution?"

Ye Fei Li thought about it, then answered: "After killing the Plague Man Killer Fiend, then Ou Yang Fei Yu, I probably need to kill another Man Killer Fiend that's about as strong as the Plague Man Killer Fiend to evolve"

"Then we'll leave now, let's kill a few powerful Man Killer Fiends so you can quickly evolve" Gu Qing Shan immediately followed up for him.
"Impartial Goddess, show me the few current strongest Man Killer Fiends"

[Extracting information now] Impartial Goddess replied.

Information on two different Man Killer Fiends was shown on the screen.

"Very well, we'll go kill this one"

Gu Qing Shan pointed at a mountain of corpses and decided.

On the mountain of corpses, numerous black Man Eater Fiends were happily eating their fill, while a fat Man Killer Fiend stood atop of the mountain, roaring in excitement.

In front of the mountain of corpses, a city was beginning to show itself.

"I'll leave now" Ye Fei Li said.

"I'll come with you" Gu Qing Shan also said.

"You're going too?"

"Hm, having two people is more efficient -------and we're racing against the clock with that damn game"

"Racing against the clock?"

"That's right, the people who are participating in this time's Game of Eternal are all Professionists, they're killing people very quickly"
…
The small-sized Interstellar Warship whizzed past the layer of clouds and headed towards a certain city.

[Sir Gu Qing Shan, Mr.Ye Fei Li, please be prepared for battle, we'll reach the destination very soon] Impartial Goddess reported.

Ye Fei Li stood up and asked: "How are we going to do this?"

"You deal with the Man Killer Fiend first, I'll weed out the black Man Eater Fiends and then join you" Gu Qing Shan answered.

"When you put it that way, it sounds a bit like we're playing a game" Ye Fei Li commented.

"It's a game alright, one that will decide the life and death of this planet" Gu Qing Shan replied.

"There are quite a few black Man Eater Fiends. Make sure not to get bitten by them or I'll have no choice but to kill you" Ye Fei Li warned him.

"You're a Man Killer Fiend so you're not really afraid of their bites right?" Gu Qing Shan asked him back.

"I don't mind one or two bites, not to mention --------"

Ye Fei Li made a gesture.

The Mech parts rose from under him, latching onto his body piece by piece, quickly forming an armor.

The Murder Clown has appeared once again.

An inexplicably eerie voice came from behind the mask: [They're not going to be able to bite me even if they wanted to. You on the other hand, can't be bitten even once]

The cabin opened as the Warship began to slow down.

"Who would've thought there would actually be someone that's worried I'll be zombified…" saying so, Gu Qing Shan walked step by step towards the open cabin door.

Suddenly, an antique-looking light golden armor appeared behind him from thin air.


The end of all worlds approach.
The Demon King Order harvests lives from all manners of living beings.
Within this darkness full of despair, a single person bypassed Space-time and returned to before the world collapsed, determined to change the fate of the past.
But as time went by, he gradually found that the Apocalypse isn’t quite as simple as he thought…
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Translator: La0o9
Link to the WAO glossary page for possible confusing terminologies, a short character list and overall minor spoilers (I recommend not to check the page out until you reach the latest chapter): 
https://otakutl.blogspot.com/2020/02/wao-glossary.html


I really just want to lose money! T_T
Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
"If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!"
"How difficult can it be to lose money?"
Indeed... how difficult can it be?
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This book is highly popular in China and has set off a new trend. Webnovel has very high expectations for this book and has gotten the author to refine the first chapter as an exclusive for global readers. We hope everyone will enjoy reading it.

"level 1 cleared","level 2 cleared","Boss assassinated". 
"Ah... This game is so boring gah ...every son of a bitch game is so boring...these are so easy ...."
This is the story of my life, my boring life. Gaming is all i can do. I'm literally the boss of every single game. My codename is Arkred127. I don't really know but this name seemed fun .
Is there no one who can compete with me ,the legend,AHAHAHA...(evil laugh).
Computer,consoles are the things i cannot live without. I'm surrounded by computers. But games are now so boring yet i can't leave them.
"How nice it would be if i could just enter in the game then Bam!Boom!"
Enter the game how nice ! Whatever. If you want to live you just need games and food what else do you need . 
This world seems so boring. No excitement at all. I can only get it from gaming.
After taking a sip from the juice can near the computer ,i again started playing games . 
"logged in as Arkred"
"Starting the game in 1,2,3.....Game begin....2157901 players are in game."
"Level 1 cleared 
Level 2 cleared....
.....
Level Boss cleared"-all these words were floating on the screen of his computer.
Ah.... Easy... 
No one can beat me huh... that's.... Somehow boring . But still can't  really stop playing, can i ? And i don't even want anyone to beat me. It'll only hurt my pride. First class player.... So much pride i have about it. Of course i should have it. And it's not like I'm exaggerating . It is how it is.
My life was so surrounded by games and all. Until that day... The day my life became so adventurous. But suddenly.....no it still was adventurous.
Game was my life and it is still my life. I'm literally addicted. This addiction is so lit. 
Hmm....but still I can't live without food, can i? I have to it sometimes. Can't help it.
I went out wearing my hoodie. Went to the nearer convenient store.
"Mom! mom !i want that toy. Mom please buy me that one.mom"
And there was this annoying kid at the counter in front of me on the line. It's so annoying. Just let me go first then.....i wasn't this annoying of a kid when i was a kid. However.....
At the road there was a dog, a big dog, a....uhm unchained dog and unfortunately i stepped on it's tail and.....then i had to run faster faster....it was somewhat like a game , wasn't it?.... let's leave it. I'm just going to some weird places.

After arriving at home, something was off. Didn't i turned off the computer?maybe not..
There was a notification window floating on the computer screen.
The language was unknown. What was it i thought. 
Some weird virus are you? Challenging me?i have to defeat it fast. It'll be an easy job. 
I clicked the notification window. This time another window came on the screen in my language. Huh? 
"Enter the world of the game. Do you wanna play ? Yes or no."
Is it just a game notification? Then what's wrong with playing...
"Yes "-i clicked.
.....
I opened my eyes. It was all black. The starting of my adventurous life,my game life. 
A window floating in the mid-air in front of me. 
"Log in as-____."
Log in as... What? Wasn't i in my room ? Is it some kind of dream ? Am i dreaming? If this is a dream then it'll hurt so bad , wouldn't it? Maybe it's not..
"AHAHAHAHAHA....this is what i needed . This is it . It's real now . So much real."
However the log in window floating in the mid-air was still there. I touched the window then the keyboard appear on the window. The keyboard had the same language as before.
"What is this?huh? i don't understand . Where is the settings icon ?hey ..... I don't understand this language. Translate it into mine..this system of ot is damn annoying . Annoying shit. The log in window was english so what happened now ?Ah whatever."
Let's just skip it. I tried to swap the window and it worked. It went to another window. It seemed accessory window...
"Okay it seems i got a dagger ,an old one . Light colored dagger ?does it show some kind of level ?"
Another window appear . Seemed like countdown. Is it starting? Ah... It seemed a little bit annoying that i didn't know the language . Was it some short of level ? Then what level am i right now?Zero?F? Or is there any kind of level? I didn't know anything about the game. They didn't show any trailer though. In this case it's adventurous. Not knowing anything.

I still remember the first day of my game life ,you can say my whole game life . And also another event where i still had my pride unwavering.

The game started . The dark place turned into a forest . I took my dagger out in case something appeared.
 Suddenly i heard a voice . It wasn't even a boy's or a girl's. Again that weird language. But the voice. I felt like i could understand a bit . It was saying,"Reach here to me." Is it challenging me? (Smirk)
 "Are you? Do you even dare ?"

GRRRRRRR....
A monster looking thing came behind me . It's size was small. Low leveled monster. Swinged the dagger on it with as much agility as i had. 
But it didn't die. I had to swing again. After i defeated it, the window appeared again. Again that same language. Seemed XP added or level up ? It shouldn't be level up cause it shouldn't be an easy game. It didn't seem like that . However, i can grasp something from here that i have to level up. And these monsters will help me. 
I should check the body of the monster if i can find something useful.
"Gah... Nothing at all. Leave it. i should move now..."











"I still remember the first day of my game life ,you can say my whole game life . And also another event where i still had my pride unwavering."
A story of a gamer about his game life he is being controlled or he is controlling.
***A little bit of spoiler-
"Why is this happening ?Why do we have to suffer?"

October 10th, 2040.
"The day of the open beta of Eternal Life," Bolts said softly, his voice a little hoarse. "Still alive, I'm actually still alive!"
Bolts looked at the time on the computer. His face was calm, but inside he was very surprised. Because he had died long ago, and he had died at the hands of the gods!
The memories in his mind surfaced. The game and reality had merged, and a terrible disaster had occurred. The monsters, elite monsters, and bosses in the game had all entered the real world! High-tech gear could still withstand it if it was the ordinary monsters, elite monsters, and even bosses. But what about the gods? The gods in the game could no longer be described as strong. They were freaks!
There were tens of millions of players in Eternal Life, but the number of players who could come into contact with gods could barely be counted, not to mention those blocking the invasion of the gods. Bolts had desperately tried to block the attacks of the gods, but he had still failed and died at the hands of the gods.
But now, I'm alive!  I just died a moment ago, but I'm alive in this second. There's still a chance!
Although it felt like a dream, everything in front of him was real! His heart was beating and time was flowing. Everything had returned to the year 2040!
Bolts stared at the rough-made game helmet beside the screen and quickly put it on his head. The helmet was not authentic. It was not that Bolts did not want a good helmet, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was an ordinary person with no background, no good education, and had even lost his job not long ago.
The lowest-quality authentic helmet cost 20,000 dollars.  Bolts had used all the money-saving methods he could think of, but he had only managed to raise 5,000 dollars. This helmet was made by a friend who worked in a gaming company. He secretly took the defective helmet and assembled inferior accessories.
Just like that, Bolts spent $5,100. He had to sell the only bike that had been with him for many years that was still worth a bit of money.
This was a gamble!
As the world's first, epoch-making virtual reality game, Eternal Life had already made gamers all over the world go crazy, even before it was released for public testing.  With such a big piece of cake in front of them, no one could resist its temptation.
It was the same for Bolts. He wanted to change his life through this game!
"Brother, we still have to fight together."
Bolts touched the rough helmet and patted it lightly like it was a treasure.
In his previous life, it was this rough helmet that had accompanied him through the four seasons. From poverty to wealth, from being alone to being accompanied by everyone. It was this rough helmet that had witnessed Bolts walk to the peak of his life.
"I'm here, Eternal Life!"
For the first time, Bolts had many regrets, but he also missed the good times. This time, Bolts was confident that he would do things to the best of his ability!
Players who had played the game knew that the first time and second time were completely different games. Before the game and reality merged, Bolts was confident that he could reach a strength that even gods would fear!
Ding dong!
The bell rang. It was ten o'clock!
Bolts activated his helmet. He waited for a second and directly entered the game world!
"Eternal Life is loading. Welcome to a brand new game world..." A pleasant female voice introduced information about Eternal Life.
Bolts smiled. I might know more about Eternal Life than you do.
A vast starry sky appeared in front of him. The stars were twinkling, and meteors kept falling from above. A beautiful picture of the starry sky was displayed in front of him.
"Eternal Life has been successfully loaded. Players, please choose a class!"
Bolts reminded himself to keep his spirits up. There was no time to lament over the past. He had to seize the opportunity!
In the next moment, nine huge and majestic statues appeared on the screen. The weapons in each of their hands represented their respective classes:
Mage, Warrior, Assassin, Hunter, Priest, Knight, Druid, Warlock, and Summoner.
The nine major classes appeared in front of Bolts. Each class had its own unique characteristics and exclusive skills, and they were very balanced between each other.
In his previous life, Bolts had chosen to be a Warrior, which was the most popular character in any game. Who wouldn't want to carry a sword and coolly kill monsters in the world?
But Bolts had chosen Warrior, not for such a purpose, but because... Warriors really saved money!
Other classes, such as Mages, were simply money-burning experts. There was no mountain of gold at home, so he didn't even think about it. Moreover, if he had chosen the Knight class, the accessories for a mount were so expensive that people were afraid.
"I choose Hunter."
After realizing that he had been reborn, Bolts made his decision.
Because Bolts knew that there was a powerful inheritance for Hunters in the novice village: 'Wilderness Hunter'!
"Ding! Congratulations to the player for successfully choosing the Hunter class. May I know the character's name?"
"Black Feather Hunter."
Bolts would never forget how he was killed by a god with black wings!
"Message confirmed successful, talent acquired...
"Talent system acquired failed...
"Acquired talent: Chaos"
That was it!
Bolts'eyes were burning. The key to challenging the god!
[Chaos (Unknown)]
Type: talent
Effects:
[Experience enhancement]: The experience gained from killing monsters cannot be used to increase a character's level. It can be used to strengthen equipment, tools, skills, and special treasures.
[Gold coins level up]: You can increase a character's level by consuming gold coins. The number of gold coins consumed will depend on your level.
　　


"Bolts was reborn and obtained a profound talent with a gaming headgear he had picked up.
[EXP strengthening: EXP you gathered from killing monsters cannot be used to character leveling, but can be applied to item and equipment strengthening, skills, and special treasures.]
[Gold strengthening: Gold coins would be spent for leveling your character, and gold consumed depends on your level.]
[Spoils of the Predator: After killing Boss-type monsters, stat points and treasures are harvested as additional rewards.]
“You’ve opened a silver-predator treasure chest +6, 84 free stat points gained…”
“You’ve opened an epic-predator treasure chest +12, 12000 strength points gained…”
Bolts decided not to level up since he was already unmatched at Level 1.
“My god, a Level 1 Seraph could kill a Level 100 Final Boss!”
As game and reality overlap, Bolts trampled over the skulls of the gods and stood upon the pinnacle of the world."


The room was dimly lit by a scant few candles, oranges and yellows danced on the mossy green of concrete walls in my basement. Excited for what this game had in store, I picked up the pair of six-sided dice. My friend, James, was shaking a bit, palms sweaty, breathing heavy. His blonde hair was ragged and his glasses were foggy, hazing out his usually green eyes. He was never well with the prospect of the paranormal. He and I had only met a few months ago, bonding over our shared love for games. He sat to my right as I looked down at the game board, a crudely but plank of wood. Despite it's old age, anyone would think it had been recently made. This game, from what I know, has been around for nearly three hundred years, yet I could never find a name.

My friend and I found it about a week ago in my Grandfather's attic, and the excitement to play it had never left my mind. We, well I, decided to bring it home and take the board and dice to my basement. The rules were burned on the back, and I had memorised them for this day. They were quite simple if I'm being honest. To start the game, one must wield the oak and birch dice. The name of the wielder will appear on the board when the player feels they are ready. Just like that, two words burned themselves into the wood, Kai Kirschen. Next, three numbers will appear on the board just as the name had. Smoke rose from the board as three numbers burned onto it: an eight, a six, and a five. There are three rounds, in order to win, the player must match one of the numbers every round.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" James said, hesitant to stop me. "We don't know what this could do to us."

"There shouldn't be a problem," I said. "The rules haven't lied yet, which means we already know what will happen."

"But, w-why do you want to do this?" His voice shook.

"Because I like winning." This was an understatement, I absolutely loved the sensation of victory, that warm and fuzzy feeling one gets when they accomplish something or overcome something.

"A life isn't worth a gamble though, if the back of the game is telling the truth, then if you lose..." He grew silent.

"I lose my life, I know, but I won't lose."

"How can you be so sure!? This isn't some rock-paper-scissors game, or-or-or some round of Go Fish!"

"I've never lost a game since I was five." I smiled at him. "I'll be fine."

The back had said the cost of losing to the game was the very life of the player themself. I believed so anyways, the wording was awkward. "The losing party wielding the dice shall the deed of the dead," is what was written. This was the only part that confused me, but I deduced that it had meant they, being the player, would die. The prize for winning on the other hand, we had no idea. It wasn't written anywhere, not a single mention of it. I didn't care. I just wanted to win. My father had taught me that victory could and always would be a reward in and of itself. That, and to never cheat. I'm sorry, father.

The dice rolled in my hands, excitement and curiosity kept building up inside of me. I rolled the two dice onto the board. The world felt to like it slowed, I could feel every centimeter the dice fell, like a graceful dance. The knocking of wood on wood as they hit the board and slowly rolled and toppled over each other. The clacking echoed in my mind, bringing me this nostalgic feel that other board games always had. It still... The dice finally hit their stopping point, the birch showing four dots and the oak showing two.

"Yes!" I yelled. The hype in my bones still hadn't settled. I looked around to see the room had filled with a strange mist. James had stopped shaking; he had stopped moving entirely. Thoughts like "what's going on" and "what happened" raced through my head. I couldn't even see his eyes.

"Game Time." I swung my head to my left, hearing an odd voice.

"Who's there?" I asked, fear and confusion finally creeping in on my back. The feeling of the mist getting heavier made my skin crawl. I tried to stand, putting every ounce of strength into my legs, but to no avail.

"You cannot leave, not yet." The voice spoke once more. Not yet, those words had nested into my head. Could I only leave if I beat the game? I looked down at my now shaking hand, the two wooden dice knocking on each other. Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling. On reflex, my hand opened, dropping the dice. The board had three new numbers: seven, ten, and three. The dice rolled on the table with their beautiful song, now an agonizing plea. A new stress rooted its way into my heart as my breath hitched and slowed, unable to to take my eyes off the dice. The oak landed on three dots, the birch, thankfully, landed on four. I breathed a heavy sigh of relief as the numbers faded from the board.

"Heh." I had to chuckle to myself, just to try and lessen the weight of the room upon me. I heard the faint whistling of wind, so I took another look around me to ensure this was still real, yet for my fragile pride to take a hit, I had seen nothing. The room had gone entirely black, yet I could still see me. I could still see the dice, the board, and the lit candles. Everything else seemed to disappear into mist or smoke. I shook as my friend was no longer there.

"Don't look away." I felt these words come from behind, yet I couldn't turn. "Pick up the dice; keep playing or suffer." Desperately, I shot hand towards the dice and grabbed them; my shoulder stung from the mere action, my eyes grew tired. I didn't understand what was going on. Why had my friend disappeared? Why did the room turn black? Why was it hard to breathe? Those thoughts terrified me. I had no idea what to do.

I felt the room, or what was left of it, quake. "Throw the dice." Continue was the first thought I had. Keep playing, must play, keep playing, must win. Follow direction. My hand began to shake again. I felt like a prisoner in my own body, I hadn't known whether or not I was being moved, or moving on my own. Every fear, every nightmare I could remember crept into mind as my breath quickened. The final numbers burned into the board: twelve, eleven, and two.

"What!?" I mustered the strength to speak. These numbers were the hardest to get in a roll. What do I aim for? Should I go for eleven? twelve and two are impossible right now. I need eleven, I need eleven, I need eleven, I need eleven. My hand opened as the dice flew out for a final time, rolling on nothingness. Everything went silent, that whistle from earlier had gone silent, the knocking of the dice had gone silent. I heard my heart beat. I heard my breath. i didn't hear my thoughts.

The pressure of the air felt like it would suffice to me, no matter how fast or slow I could breathe. I felt heavy, like my body was falling asleep, waiting for the dice to show their numbers. Just on cure, the landed on six. The birch dot bounced and rolled, slowly revealing the fifth side so many times. My mind clinged to that sliver of hope, just so I could throw away this game. Should I though? Victory once gives way for victory once more. Should I get rid of it? What if I don't? I must. I want to win. I want to live. Why can't I... The birch die landed, my hope shattered like a window with a brick thrown through it as the number was shown.

"No, no, no no no..." My voice fell silent as tears flowed freely down my cheeks. The room had gone, the air had gone, even my friend had gone... and now... "James... No, I'm sorry for not listening... Life isn't w-worth... i-isn't worth... What have I-I..." The numbers faded from the board one last time, black smoke rose from the board as a red line burned through my name.

"You have lost. Now your life is forfeit." The voice returned. I didn't even turn to look for it, I couldn't, I shouldn't. The flame on each candle grew brighter, smoke and flame began to swirl around me. "You will be punished accordingly." Accordingly? What did that mean? "You have lost the game, but played no tricks. Despite your low odds, you continued. You held onto every hope you had left, and braved through until the end. Your punishment must be relative to your deeds."

"Who... W-Who's there?" My voice cracked, curious, yet scared for my life.

"We matter not, what matters is you." The room spun as darkness and light mixed and mingled with each other. A black space appeared in front of me, just above the board. "Through this game, you showed your true nature. You continued to play, knowing the risk, not even considering a reward. Your life will be consumed by just that. Your pleasure of winning turned into a gluttonous prison that hungers for victory; victory higher than any cost until your mind is filled with nothing but vile deeds. You will become your own prison as you act upon these rules. You will no longer live as a human, but as a monster that must live the deadliest game of life."

Something wasn't right. Wasn't I supposed to die? I was confused and scared, many thoughts ran through my mind again. Too many to remember and recall, except for one: what did the losing condition actually mean? Again, I thought about it, and yet I still came to the same conclusion. What else could it possibly mean? What does a game have to do with death, how does this punishment even connect to it?

The black space, what I can only describe as a ball to this day, floated towards me and into my chest. The worst pain I had ever felt had taken me. I doubled over in pain, hands over my rapidly beating heart. I pushed my forehead as hard into the solid nothingness where the board sat. My shoes scuffed and screeched as they ran and pushed into what was previously a floor. I wanted to scream as tears now streamed from my eyes, to take my heart and hold it to stop the beating, to do anything to take my mind off this pain. I could hear these words in my head: "If you manage to survive the trials life has in store for you, then we shall think secondly on what you have suffered today. If you don't survive, then you lose. This game was just one of many that you will fave. You will wake once your mind and body have healed from this predicament, but your life will never be the same again. The real game will begin once you wake. We bid thee farewell." I bolted up as my back arched, this feeling of a thousand needles forcing themselves into my spine. I opened my mouth and let loose a silent, wordless screech for help. I collapsed and hit my head on something solid. My ears rung with a high pitched tone and my body cramped, pulling in on itself as I went silently.

The final thing I heard on that night was a gasp from my right. A single sentence surfaced within my thoughts: life is a game, and the only way to win is not to live, but to survive. This rule must not be broken, even by others.

I'm sorry.

Games have power over man, whether it for fun: to take our time, or to prove something: to take our minds. We live, day by day, playing this game, but who is there to make sure we follow the rules?



This is the first story I've posted here, but it's not the first piece of writing I've done. Big possibility this is just a one-shot. If there are any grammar mistake or tense mistakes, feel free to say so. Thanks for reading.

Fantasy and Another world, this two are one the things that even science have tough time explaining or proving it. Of course if you are thinking about our solar system or other planets, then science have proven it long time ago but they have never found the existence of other life on it.
 

Now don't start thinking about amoeba. 

But fear not, since both of them do exist in our world. . .  but only in our bed times stories, books and through our imagination.

I still remember my times from childhoods, when i listen to the stories from my parents. . .
Or when i read books; movies, as it gives me heart throbbing-moments as my eye sparkle with Enthusiasm when i adventure with them in their world.

When i listen to the story's of dragon,hero's, demons,magic etc. From the world of fantasy, it has been my first and last love.

Or may be at that time, my time stop moving forward once i have fallen love with it.

when ever i relise that they don't exist in real....i sulk whole day or i feel disappointing to the point where, i sleep for whole day to meet with them in my sweet dreams. 

The time when i lost both of my parents at young age and when i became all alone, it save my life that time too. For me this two are my hero or the sacred sword that saved me through out my life.

That's why, as passage of time i become heavy gamer(mostly rpg games), anime watcher and manga reader. Since those things have the one i desire and open the way to new world of fantasy. Thanks to it, my affection for Fantasy grew even stronger.

If i can ever reset my life from zero again . . . i wise, that time i want to walk along with the fantasy in another world that I love very much.

Even though I wise to walk along with it, that does not mean that; I want to be Brave that save the world or want to be some cheat protagonist from those books. Rather...that sound pain in the ass right? And I am not that type of person who like to take responsibility but I do respect them.

That's why, for me, simply by having those two by my side is enough.

My current life style is OK but i want to experience something new. For example like magic and other races which does not exist in our world.
Especially those cute fluffy mascots...

"-_-"Ah forget i said the last part, since i hate taking care of animals.

As a human, we all want to do something or experience something, which is not done or experience by other people right?
That's why, i want some Another world with FANTASY!

Ya, ya, call me stupid or psycho but a man can dream, even he is 48 years old right? Yep.... my name is Tenzi Dorji.. Age 48 years old and a GAMER from Himalayan country.

Although I am gamer, I do take care of my health and my body build. 

I spend my time mostly playing games but I do take time to rest my mind and body. When you live alone, the first thing you must do is to take care of your body or else you won't have anyone nourish you. And I really hate to miss my gaming.

My life is quit normal one, just like everyone else. Where you work to the bone for living. But I quit it when I was 40, since i am tired of working like some worker ants.

As for money, i already saved enough to spend my remaining days in luxury, if by chance i need some extra money, I earn it through online and gaming.

Well you may be thinking, if I don't have to make living for my family? Rest assured, since I m single man with no experience in relationship nor I have any interested in the first place.

As I always back off, before it even begin.

Marriage life. . . it means getting your self tie up with no freedom, that's why I don't want anyone to get between my private freedom life and gaming life.

I always enjoy my life like that, which has been already 8yrs. And I suppose, I don't have any plan on changing my life either.

[Tch. . . not again, some unknown dude is begging for Zenny again] said Tenzi, while muting one of the player's from game called "Fantasy World Online" annoyingly.

■Zenny is the currency of Fantasy world online.■

It was late night of winter around February 2nd ;1:28am, where everyone has already sleep so you can't hear a single soul but some where in the remote village of Himalaya country there was lone person; who was gaming like his usual day in his dark cold room with out heater.

Here is Tenzi Dorji who have well build body, hight around 185cm with pitch black hair and dark brown eye; who looks younger then his actual age. While playing game on his chair in dark room lazily.

[Come on man! If you want Zenny, then earn it your self from selling stuffs and through out farming. Damn leecher!] yell Tenzi at his pc while playing the game.

Feeling exhausted and drowsniess after gaming for whole 24hrs, his eye bag start to appear which clearly shows it is easy to annoy that person.

[Ah. . . not yet] 

Tenzi slap both of his cheeks mildly then went for the water bottle near his table.

[Achoo chuu cuu, it sure is cold and rather then letting me awake, it is making me drowsy]

■"Achoo Chuu cuu", it is phase used when someone is cold■

[May be i should go for blanket but no..no..no.. since last time i did that, i end up falling sleep and i miss my special event]

[Jeez. . .what ever and Bring it On]

Feeling both annoyed and fire up, he glup down the water, then put back the empty bottle in the box with other bunch of empty bottles, then start checking his game again.

[Um. . .  it seems there is still 1hrs left for the Special Raid event] 

He thought while checking the game event.

"Special Raid Event" is type of event in the game where you farm special boss and items for limited time, so if you miss it then you won't be able to craft high gears. And if you want to buy it, then it means paying ridiculous amount of Zenny.

Usually he would be sleep like a log around this time but when there is special event in the game he always stay late night or sometime he won't sleep for whole day. Since special event means rare drops or limited crafting items.

That's why in order not to fall sleep, he would stop using heater.

Knowing there is still time left for the event, he start moving his player avatar to the consignment board to refresh his item list for sold.

[Wo! Cool, someone brought my goods]

Said Tenzi in low voice while having slight smile, then collecting his Zenny from sold list which he seems to have earn around 500 million.

For him this amount of Zenny was average earning in the game, after all he was a regular player who have been playing the game for more then 12yrs. Even new player can earn up to 3-10 million a day in this game, but only if he is not lazy and use some tips or guide from internet.

That's why when people beg shamelessly for Zenny without doing any hard work them self, it piss him off. He believed that if you are gamer or want to enjoy the game then at least don't be looser in it. Or simply stop playing the game.

"Fantasy World Online" when it was not widely popular, player would farm for whole day and there won't be any leecher who blatantly beg for Zenny or leach the game. That was the time when everyone farm absurdly.

It was the time that he fully enjoy the game.

Crafting high goods and farming ultra rare matrials for whole day or sometime even 3 to 4 days, then selling it on the consignment board. That's his usual day in game.

By the way he is loner in both real life and game.

He do have acquaintance, who he play the game with them sometime. Or chat when they want to raid or in farming time.

As for real life since he stay at remote village, he hardly meet any people there. Which is his ideal place to stay out from pollution and society. 
 
[Ok i got plenty things to sell, this should go there.... there... there....]

After done with collecting his Zenny, he start stocking new item on consignment board for selling. One by one while supporting his head with left hand on table.

While he was stocking items on consignment board, due to too much fatigued without sleep and winter coldness, he start feeling drowsy as even his left hand start feeling comfortable like soft pillow.
His eye was already half close and now he no longer possess the strength to keep the eye open.

[Shit. . no... i need to do the raid eve..] 

He could no longer say that words from his mouth, as his drowsiness drift him to deep slumber of darkness.

Ye Futian looked at the chessboard in his Life Palace. The World Tree swayed with swooshing sounds again, signaling that the board had become yet another of his Life Spirits.
It had been quite a while since he had last constructed a Life Spirit using Freedom Meditation, and the reason behind it was he had been second-guessing himself. All the Life Spirits he had within him covered all the elements. He even had a spirit type Life Spirit: the Guqin Spirit. Emperor Ye Qing then bestowed him with another Life Spirit, and that enabled him to have two spirit type Life Spirits. As such, Ye Futian had been thinking that since he had gotten all elements covered with all his Life Spirits, he should not have been able to construct yet another one.
That was until one of said Life Spirits was destroyed. However, it went without saying that he had never attempted such a thing. To have a Life Spirit destroyed was to damage one's roots. Even if he were to be put into a situation where he was near death and there was no way out of his predicament, it was something so crazy that he would not have dared pull off, even though he might have such thoughts at such moments.
And yet, another Life Spirit emerged and it was one that did not absorb the powers of the world to do so; the Life Spirit simply emerged in his Life Palace. He thought that it might have been due to the fact that the Chess Spirit that emerged was one without a corresponding element. He had no idea if the Chess Spirits of others carried elements, but the one before his eyes was devoid of any elemental powers.
Regardless, it did not matter. The emergence of the Chess Spirit enabled him to spend less spiritual power on imagining the games in his mind. Furthermore, it also enabled him to run simulations in a more accurate manner.
He flashed and his consciousness appeared on the chessboard. The game began to change. He stood in Liu Zong's shoes instead of his own to look at the entire game. Observing the game from another perspective enabled him to acquire yet another kind of experience. Liu Zong was indeed a genius at chess and it seemed that he indeed was able to pull the best moves.
Ye Futian continued switching his perspectives afterward, going on to stand in the shoes of Yang Lan, Li Kaishan, and the other nine students of the Chess Saint, observing their way of playing and how the game unfolded. It was a totally new feeling for him.
"Interlocking Matrix." Ye Futian walked around on the chessboard. He was able to see in greater clarity after a while.
In the world of martial arts, there was no way that the way of chess would have been something simple. The way of chess and matrixes were interconnected, simulating matrixes using a game of chess, making playing a game of chess seem like laying out a matrix.
Every single one of the nine students was laying out their own matrixes, which meant that there were nine matrixes. However, all nine matrixes were interlocked instead of existing independently, merging one's matrix with that of the other, enabling attacks and defenses to be pulled in a single move, thus making it invincible. Such was the true essence of the Celestial Dragon Chess Game.
Liu Zong was an impeccable genius. He seemed to have realized that very trait of the game, and as such, had gone on to use their powers to restrain the nine matrixes, employing nine different play styles. At the same, Liu Zong himself served as the core of such workings, enabling the matrixes to truly fuse. After all, they were incapable of merging as one single mind, unlike the nine students who laid out the matrixes, who were the students of the Chess Saint. While all nine of the students had nine different play styles, they seemed to work as one at the same time, without a clear distinction between one another. Looking from their perspective, the nine who were playing then were destined to lose.
The Interlocking Matrix needed to be broken if there was to be any way to break the game. However, the nine matrixes were interlocked in such ways that there was hardly any weaknesses to be found.
How are we going to get through this? Ye Futian then recalled the piece that Liu Zong had him place during the day. His thoughts went into overdrive and the pieces on the board flew about in great speed, turning into how it had been back then. He placed the piece as per Liu Zong's instructions.
From a certain perspective, placing the piece at such a location was a godlike move, a move which forcefully tore a rift in the formation of matrixes of the opponent. It was no surprise why Zhou Ziyi and the others glared at Ye Futian furiously back then. They knew the intricacies behind that very spot. He then switched to Yang Xiao's place, wanting to see how he would have placed the next piece.
He waved his arm and the game began to unfold at great speeds per his will, where a myriad of changes appeared on the board. Ye Futian finally stopped and he then looked at one of the spots with a startled expression.
So this is how it is eh? He finally knew where that sense of crisis originated from. He had never expected the game to have one such lethal move hidden away. That one move was simply unbelievably frightening.
Is there actually a way out of this game?
Ye Futian observed the changes of the game closely, finding the interlocking matrixes actually resembled the nine games laid out by the old men somewhat as if the game he was playing now evolved from those other games. Yet all nine were interconnected, bringing a power more frightening than the nine games combined to bear.
Ye Futian continued studying the game and ran the simulations in a frenzy. The pieces changed at great speeds, with changes seen every single moment, and all of the changes were etched into Ye Futian's mind. That enabled the quality of his play style to process at breakneck speeds as if he had read and comprehended all books of the way of chess in one single night.
First light appeared before he knew it. Ye Futian opened his eyes. The bits of mist and dew had wet his clothes.
Ye Futian looked at Hua Jieyu, who was sitting by his side, and smiled gently. Yuan Hong and Yu Sheng were sitting crossed-legged and training behind them. Other than them, there were also a handful of people who had stayed at Chess Peak the entire time.
Ye Futian extended his hand and brushed the hair on Hua Jieyu's forehead. Hua Jieyu slowly opened her eyes and turned to Ye Futian, smiling gently as she did.
"You're awake," Ye Futian said gently.
"I never slept. I was meditating all the while," Hua Jieyu replied softly. "How about you? What are you feeling?"
"I'm fine. I was able to get a better understanding of the Celestial Dragon Chess Game, but it was still a difficult thing to break it. I'm even wondering if I'll get a chance to do so," Ye Futian said. The emergence of the Chess Spirit was not to say that his play style had evolved to such a standard that it would have continued evolving without him having to train. That would have been ridiculous. It simply meant that he had become better at comprehending the way of chess. He had achieved more in that one single night than he had studying the days prior.
"Is there anything you can't do?" Hua Jieyu's eyes were smiling. They seemed to carry blind faith in Ye Futian's abilities.
"True indeed. I'm able to kidnap the fox after all. There is hardly anything I can't get done," Ye Futian quipped playfully, earning him a glare from Hua Jieyu.
The sun rose gradually as the new day unfolded before them. More and more people came up to the mountain. Chess Peak was once again a rowdy place. Many were discussing if there was a chance of breaking the Celestial Dragon Chess Game.
There perhaps was no way to break the game even after three months had passed. It was, after all, something left behind by the Chess Saint, and it was no surprise that there was still no one capable of breaking it.
Zhou Zichao, Zhou Ziyi, Han Jing, and the others arrived one after another. They saw the chessboard as well as Ye Futian, who was near the board. They glanced at him plainly, probably still rather irked over what happened the day before. After all, they felt that they had been close to breaking the game. If they were to do it all over again, there was no way Yang Xiao and the others would have given them another chance.
Yang Xiao and the others arrived as well, walking to where the crowd was. He was seen smiling and saying, "This is the second day. All are welcomed to try to break the game at any moment." They stepped onto the dazzling chessboard after that, waiting for someone to break through it. However, there was no one who was in a hurry to do anything. Everyone knew that as of that moment, Liu Zong was the only one who proved capable of doing anything against the Celestial Dragon Chess Game. Anyone else would have been able to do little but try.
Liu Zong, Mo Jun, and the others from Xihua Sacred Mountain arrived, and all eyes were on Liu Zong. He stood where he stood the day before. Mo Jun stood below and the others from Xihua Sacred Mountain stood silently behind.
"We have been able to threaten the game with nine working in formation. Liu Zong, are we going to try again today?" Zhou Ziyi said as she turned to look in Liu Zong's direction.
"The nine students of the Chess Saint are of one mind. Nine different play styles and yet they look like one. Even if we were to try again, it would still be difficult to break the game." Liu Zong said, "I will not be playing the game today."
He was there on that day to watch.
"If there had not been some accidents, there would still be a chance for us. If we were to replace him with another, we might still stand a chance," Zhou Ziyi said. That 'accident' she was talking about was naturally Ye Futian.
Many instantly turned their eyes to Ye Futian.
Liu Zong glanced at Ye Futian. He had reviewed the game after going back the day before. He had doubts about things. While there was still deliberations to be made regarding if that move of his had been correct or not, he had too felt a danger lurking somewhere. However, he had not been able to figure out where that sense of crisis originated from. He took all the steps Yang Xiao would have taken next into consideration, but he had not been able to be certain of where Yang Xiao would have actually placed the next piece.
Ye Futian looked at Zhou Ziyi. Hua Jieyu, Yu Sheng, and the others were rather irked. That girl had been accusing Ye Futian since the day before and went on to bring the issue up again. The person she meant to replace was Ye Futian.
"Out of the nine who played yesterday, your play style was the worst. It was full of weaknesses," Ye Futian said as he looked at Zhou Ziyi. His voice was calm, without even the slightest tinge of anger. He was simply making a statement as he saw it.
Having reviewed all the play styles of everyone the night before, he had indeed found Zhou Ziyi's moves to be the worst. If it had not been for Liu Zong covering up for her again and again, they would have lost a lot sooner.
Zhou Ziyi turned her eyes at Ye Futian and said with a displeased look, "So you're blaming me for the loss we suffered then?"
"Of course not." Ye Futian shook his head. "It was a game played by all nine of us on one side, and the loss was because of all nine of us. Everyone had a part in failing the game, which meant it was naturally not the mistakes of any one individual. But, your play style was indeed the worst out of the nine."
The strength of the Celestial Dragon Chess Game lied within all nine players playing as one, complementing each other and melding nine play styles into one. However, they never had such trust in each other to begin with. They were doomed to fail right from the very beginning.
Many looked at Ye Futian dumbfounded. His voice was a calm, lighthearted one, yet it carried certainty within like none other. It was as if his words were nothing but the truth.
Zhou Ziyi glared at Ye Futian with cold eyes. He actually comes back and bites me in the face? Accusing my play style to be worst in front of everyone.
However, that calm, tranquil attitude seemed to be one making a conclusion, as if what he said was the very truth.
"What do you base your words on?" Mo Jun looked at Ye Futian and said.
Ye Futian turned to look at Mo Jun and said calmly, "Try it out and you'll know." He had not responded to Zhou Ziyi the day before and he did not argue with Mo Jun over anything. He indeed had not placed that piece per Liu Zong's instructions, and on the surface, it seemed that he was the one who caused the loss they suffered as the game went on, even though there was no way they would have won.
It was completely normal for them to be irked. However, Zhou Ziyi brought the matter up again that day and went on to diss him further and repeatedly. If he, the Palace Lord of the sacred ground of the Barren State were to simply let her continue doing so, no one would be impressed of his generosity; they would have simply joked about the Palace Lord of the sacred ground of the Barren State being an incompetent fool!


In a time when the Divine Prefectures of the East Sea were in great disarray, Emperor Ye Qing and Donghuang the Great appeared to save the day. Under their rule, the prefectures united and all nations as well as  their kings have been controlled. However, the legend of these two great heroes becomes altered when Emperor Ye Qing's name is wiped from the history books after his sudden death. All statues and images of him were destroyed and his name a taboo. Only the legend of Donghuang the Great shall live on.                            

Fifteen years later, a young man by the name of Ye Futian begins his journey in search for his true identity. The legend of Futian was going to be one for the history books.

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