Her name is Crystal. Just Crystal. And zombie killing is her game. Before the Apocalypse her game was actually designing games from the ground up. Her most popular? You guessed it, Zombie Massacre . Who says you can’t apply games to real life? But even she can’t say she wasn’t surprised or scared when she found a Zombie in her closet, oh boy she was terrified.

Derek entered the XXX product store with Matsushima and as if he were a child in a candy store he began to assemble his happiness package but first of all he dedicated himself to cleaning the store completely, outside he killed the zombies that were there, Sacks of sand appeared that he placed around the store on the street creating a very good defense.

 

While he was still doing the work he remembered that why he had to work if he has slaves who can do that because he appeared to Kirito crazy traps and other more generic types to whom he put his green suit of soldier with horse masks, the scene is a little scary and more so considering that he armed them with gatlings, grenade launchers and magnums.

 

While they are in charge to turn this into a small fortress, Derek began with the previous games with the official Matsushima.

 

He laid the officer down on a white bed where he could see her well-defined body, considered it boring to have sex while she did not show any sign of pleasure, of course asking a dead man to do that was a bit excessive but he would try to fix this error, He pulled out a green tube and suddenly remembered one of Miyuki's words. "Look, bastard, one more member of the harem and you're out of sex and in a cage for a month." Derek is not afraid of not having sex but in the cage he would not get his pleasure from to be hit that is afraid of Derek.

 

Since he could not have a new member of the harem he can do to solve this problem, while he thought his hips were moving colliding with Matsushima's ass his penis went in and out of his cold vagina pleasure should help him think better.

 

While Derek "thought" having a good sex with a zombie, the calm of the city was lost of course it is normal to hear gun noises but hearing a shootout in the middle of the city meant that something big was happening as they sounded like weapons. high power.

 

The group of Takashi and Shido along with others wanted to know what happened in that place the problem is that the center is full of zombies is a completely deadly area for the human but the instinct to know that maybe there is something else.

 

Another group that was interested in what was happening was the School Living Club, a group of students who had survived the zombie incident, Yuki a girl with pink hair heard on the radio about the shots that were ringing in the center of the city It was said that they were part of the military that had survived and that they were cleaning the place, with nothing to lose they decided to go and investigate, it is better than not to find life.

 

Around the XXX store the soldiers of Derek commanded by Kirito cleaned the place during the last hours they have cleaned building by building, to begin to build concrete fortifications quite resistant all the block has been decontaminated and now the outer perimeter of concrete is being built prefabricated, the more they advance more labor needed so Derek appeared many more soldiers with the same clothes and materials, a parkour expert toured the center full of zombies to record what or who were those who were shooting relentlessly.

 

On one of the buildings he could see and record with his phone as soldiers with a horse mask cleaned the bodies of zombies, dragging the bodies to small pits that once filled the soldiers with flamethrowers began to burn them, you could also see how they placed walls of concrete that were already prefabricated, in the streets creating what appeared to be a fort that seemed to be able to withstand the onslaughts of the zombies, recorded many more things than online public, capturing that there is no wifi signal the satellites are still serving therefore the video was reproduced by those who were still in the city.

 

The comments are divided into 2 first those who thought that they were an army group that had gone mad because of horse masks or that they were a group of military that belonged to a special group in any way seemed to be elite had to risk investigating.

 

While outside the situation exploded, Derek could not find the right way to give feelings to a zombie himself that occupying his research skills came to the conclusion that a translator should occupy so he appeared to Asuna and forced him to speak for the official Matsushima.

 

Derek took some Chinese balls and placed enough lubricant to slide slowly but effectively over Matsushima's rectum, "Very well my beautiful officer is time to train your beautiful and delicious anal sphincter I want you to tell me if you like it"

 

The Chinese balls were entering the anus of the smallest to the largest, while he slowly put it kneading the buttocks with his free hand as if they were dough for bread, Asuna perfectly dubbed what Matsushima wanted to say "It feels good Derek-Sama , please continue, my inner expands and feels subarashii "when the Chinese balls came in completely pulled them out," Ahh Derek Sama Onegai introduce them again and I took them out more strongly, if you do it that way I can feel like If I lost my conscience, "Derek pushed them back and forth again and again until Matsushima started to drool with pleasure.

 

The next thing she introduced was a dildo with a rather large vibrator which reached the bottom of her rectum, turned on the vibration function and arranged her buttocks in front of him very carefully put his penis in her vagina while feeling like her The interior had adapted to the size of his glans, when he reached the womb his body trembled even more than even the vibrator.

 

"Derek-Sama I feel that being penetrated by the vagina and the anus will break me please destroy me I was a very bad zombie" Said Asuna translating Matsushima

 

Derek is a man who meets began to hammer his womb with his penis, while getting and took the dildo from his anus, this continued until "I cum Derek-Sama, fill me completely with your seed", Matsushima's vagina tightened his penis So strong that Derek ran to the moment letting all his cum out in his womb.

 

The night was young and the games continued for hours from bondage to role-playing games Zombie nurse or Zombie Master, after freeing her seed and completely filling her scent to the officer Derek fell asleep with her penis embedded in Matsushima's anus, It had been a great night of sex ...

A mercenary reincarnates in the Hellsing world as a soldier of Letzte Bataillon and will seek to save his ass, there is no system to help him, he will have to rely on his own strength to avoid being crushed by Alucard.

Dimensions of anime visited: Hellsing-Sao-Medaka Box-DxD-Hight school of Dead, DC (Current)

Travel by different dimensions of anime and movies.

20/12/20
3 DAYS BEFORE THE VIRUS

Normandy School 13:34
John: yo Richard
Jonathan, same like Richard, Jonathan or John is a famous footballer in our school we have been best friend since we were 12 and he was the only friend that knows my secret he was one of my gaming friends.

Richard: hey john how are you?

John: eh, you know like usual

Richard: ahh I see

John: hey Richard have you heard about the new update on "The World At War"?

Richard: Wait there's a new update?

John: Yeah haven't you heard there's a new game mode its called "Zombie Mode" it has a cool gameplay where you have to help the world from the alien invasion, it's so cool

Richard: sounds cool I'm gonna update it later, and hey have you heard the news there's going to be a meteor shower.

John: yeah I've heard about it it's going to be so cool

Richard: Yeah I know, actually you know what let's watch the meteor shower together at my house.

John: sure why not.

Richard: oh my Mom is here I got to go bye see you later online

John: yeah see you later.

Inside The Car 13:36
Mom: Hey honey how's school today?

Richard: good mom, hey mom can I invite John to watch the meteor shower with us?

Mom: of course you can.

Richard: Thanks Mom

At Richard's House 13:45
Richard: Ok Mom I'm gonna go upstairs and play some games.

Mom: ok, but can you help me pick up the groceries first

Richard: ok Mom

Richard's Room 13:46
Richard: Alright time to play some games

. . .

After The Game 18:47
Mom: Richie dinner's ready

Richard: Coming Mom, okay man gotta go

John: Alright see you tomorrow

Downstairs 18:46
Richard: Hei Mom where's dad?

Mom: Dad is going to be home late

Richard: oh ok...

this is just like usual dad always come home late night because he works for a gaming company even though I love his job I also don't like the fact that he is always home late.

Mom: that's ok Richard, you know that dad is always busy and he's doing that for you

Richard: thanks mom

After Dinner 19:16
Richard: I'm gonna go to sleep now mom, good night

Mom: good night Richie, don't forget to brush your teeth first

Richard: yes mom
after I brush my teeth I go straight into bed expecting for tomorrow to become a better day.

Monday 21/12/20 07:01
Richard: Ok Mom I'm going to school now, see you later

Mom: Ok Richie be careful at school ok

Richard: yes mom

At School 07:16
John: Good morning Richard, nice game yesterday bro

Richard: thanks man

John: hey Richard look there's Miya

Miya Willson my Crush she is a Japanese girl and her family is moving to America, Ohio she is also my crush I mean everyone's crush. I mean look at her she is so beautiful.

John: There you go again with those eyes

Richard: what eyes?

John: those "In love" eyes

Richard: shut up I don't have those eyes

John: Yeah sure

Richard: I'm serious

John: mhm, by the way, class are going to start soon we better get to class if we don't want to be scolded by Ms Maria

Richard: yeah you're right to let's go

At Class 07:17
John: Hei Richard I got an idea

Richard: what is it?

John: You should invite Miya to go watch the meteor shower

Richard: what, no I mean like I don't have the guts to do it

John: still you never ask her out, you even rarely talk to her

Richard: I know it's just I always stutter every time I talk to her

John: well you better ask her out soon or she'll be taken by then

Richard: you know what you're right, I'm gonna ask her to come with us to watch the meteor shower if that's fine with you of course

John: yeah sure man I'm fine with it

Richard: thanks man I'll ask her when breaktime

John: Now that's more like it

Breaktime Cafeteria 11:00
Ok I'm standing behind Miya to ask her about the meteor shower, Ok then here goes nothing

Richard: H-hey Miya

Miya: Oh hey Richard what are you doing here?

Richard: I-I was just wondering i-if you want to watch the meteor shower at my house tomorrow night with 

Miya: Ummm sure

Richard: a-are you sure?

Miya: of course I'm not busy on that day anyway so why not

Richard: nice soo we'll go home together tomorrow right?

Miya: Ok

Richard: nice I'm going to go back to john now bye

Miya: Goodbye

John: So how did it go?

Richard: she said yes

John: nice man, Ok let's eat up before the break time is up

Richard: yeah you're right

After School 13:00
Richard: hey john do you think shooting real gun is different than shooting in-game?

John: of course they're different, shooting a real gun is heavy

Richard: Right, hey my Mom is here got to go, bye

John: Ok bye

Mom: Hey Richard, how's school?

Richard: like usual fun

Mom: ah I see

Richard: Mom can Miya come to watch the meteor shower with us too?

Mom: of course sweetheart

Richard: Thanks Mom

At House
Richard: Mom what are we eating tonight?

Mom: well what do you want?

Richard: what about pizza

Mom: ok then pizza it is

Later Night After Dinner
I'm bored but what to do. let's just play one more game.

Tuesday 22/12/20 06:59
Richard: Mom I'm going to school now

Mom: ok honey stay safe I'll pick you up later

Richard: Ok Mom bye

Mom: bye


A Way To School 07:12
Richard: morning John

John: Morning Richard, ready for tonight?

Richard: Of course

John: let me guess you can't wait to see the meteor shower with Miya

Richard: what of course not, . . . well maybe

John: ha knew it

Richard: Oh shut up

At Schools classroom 07:14
The whole time I can't stop thinking about tonight. I Can't wait to watch the meteor shower with Miya and John, I know that this night is going to be the best night ever. Not until I realized that night is going to be worst night in my life.

T I M E S K I P
After School 13:01
Richard: Hey Miya

Miya: Oh hey Richard

Richard: Oh my Mom is here let's go

Inside The Car
Richard: Hei Mom

Richard, Miya: Hello Auntie

Mom: Hello Jonathan how's you're mother?

John: she's fine and healthy

Mom: Oh and you must be Miya, I heard a lot of nice thing about you from Richard

Richard: MOOOOM

Miya: Really, that's nice of you Richard

Richard: t-thanks

At House 13:12
Mom: Ok I'm going to make dinner

Miya: Oh I'll help

Mom: oh no need you just sit on the couch and wait

Richard: Thanks Mom

Mom: It's okay honey

Richard: So wanna play games?

John, Miya: Sure

After Playing Games 16:13

Mom: Kids Dinner's ready

Richard: coming mom, alright let's go eat

After Dinner
Mom: Miya come I want to show you the pictures of Richard when he was just a baby

Richard: MOOOM

Miya: Richard It's ok

After Some Embarrassing Story Of Richard 18:15
Mom: And this is when...

Richard: Heii would you look at that its almost time for the meteor shower we should get upstairs

John: What are you talking about?

Richard: (just follow my lead)

John: (ahhh Gotcha) yeah we should go upstairs if we don't want to be late for the meteor shower

Mom: Too bad there are still so many things I want to tell you

Miya: hehe maybe next time Auntie

Upstairs 18:17
we waited for the meteor to come but still it didn't come, until...

John: Hei look there's a meteor shower there


we all looked to the sky to see meteors passing through

Miya: hey guys is it just me or is that meteor getting closer and closer

we all look at 1 certain meteor that has a weird shape getting closer then we look at each other and...

Richard, John: shit

and we all run away with Mom until a block away from our house. When we look back the house was already destroyed. We saw the meteor that has a weird shape and color and then...

Richard: MOM

a crazy person that i bloody were coming out of no where and grabbed her from behind. We were trying to help her escape but his arm were just too strong. and then i realized some thing, he was trying to bit her so i tried to stop him. I look to my side to see she had pulled John close to her and tell him something but I didn't listen to it, I was too focused trying to save her from the grip. The last thing I remember was I was pulled away from her by john and Miya...

The Next Day 10:23
Richard: uhh what happened?

John: Hei Richard your up, do you remember anything

Richard: the last thing I remembered was

Mom

Richard: Mom, Where's mom?

John: ...

Richard: Nonononononono

John: I'm sorry

Richard: I-I need some time right now

John: ok

I spent the whole day crying in that room. but still, I need to get over it so might as well.

John: hey Richard, feeling better?

Richard: better

John: Ok let's talk

Richard: Ok, talk about what?

John: ok, let's start with the situation 

Richard: What's the situation?

John: yesterday after we ran a virus spread throughout the entire world turn every one into a zombie

Richard: Zombies?

John: Zombies

Richard: ok so what do we do now?

John: first things first, we need to find supplies like food, water, and weapon if we can

Richard: what about your parents?

John: we already checked Miya's and mine is already turned into zombies

Richard: Oh.... sorry

John: that's alright

Richard: Ok i think your right, we needed to get supplies first and I think that we need to move from this place, because this place looks like it's about to go down

John: I knew you would say that I'm thinking we should stay at a place like a gun store

Richard: Right, and if can we have to find adults to help us

John: right, we'll start going tomorrow, for now, get some rest

Richard: right, wait I want to talk to Miya first, is she okay?

John: she's fine, I'll get her

a few minutes later Miya came

Miya: Hey I heard you called me

Richard: yeah just wanted to talk you know

Miya: yeah, have John told you everything about your mom?

Richard: yeah...

Miya: ...sorry

Richard: that's okay you have no choice anyway...

Miya:...

Richard:...

Miya: yeah I'm gonna make some food

Richard: yeah sure

after we ate, all of us fell asleep

Thursday 24/12/20
John: Morning

Richard: Morning, what time is it?

John: it's around 8 to 9 am

Richard: oh well I'm going to get ready, the faster we move the better

John: Yeah I'm gonna wake Miya up

Richard: Ok

Outside 10:09
John: alright ready?

Richard, Miya: ready

John: let's go then

Miya: so where are we going first?

John: we're going to the city to find shelter and supplies

To Be continue...

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds (PUBG) is an online multiplayer battle royale gamedeveloped and published by PUBG Corporation, a subsidiary of South Korean video game company Bluehole. The game is based on previous mods that were created by Brendan "PlayerUnknown" Greene for other games using the film Battle Royale for inspiration, and expanded into a standalone game under Greene's creative direction. In the game, up to one hundred players parachute onto an island and scavenge for weapons and equipment to kill others while avoiding getting killed themselves. The available safe area of the game's map decreases in size over time, directing surviving players into tighter areas to force encounters. The last player or team standing wins the round.

Lead designer Brendan Greene, better known by his online handle PlayerUnknown, had previously created the ARMA 2 mod DayZ: Battle Royale, an offshoot of popular mod DayZ, and inspired by the 2000 Japanese film Battle Royale.[9][10] At the time he created DayZ: Battle Royale, around 2013, Irish-born Greene had been living in Brazil for a few years as a photographer, graphic designer, and web designer, and played video games such as Delta Force: Black Hawk Down and America's Army.[11][12] The DayZ mod caught his interest, both as a realistic military simulation and its open-ended gameplay, and started playing around with a custom server, learning programming as he went along.[11]Greene found most multiplayer first-person shooters too repetitive, considering maps small and easy to memorize. He wanted to create something with more random aspects so that players would not know what to expect, creating a high degree of replayability; this was done by creating vastly larger maps that could not be easily memorized, and using random item placement across it.[13] Greene was also inspired by an online competition for DayZ called Survivor GameZ, which featured a number of Twitch.tv and YouTube streamersfighting until only a few were left; as he was not a streamer himself, Greene wanted to create a similar game mode that anyone could play.[13] His initial efforts on this mod were more inspired by The Hunger Gamesnovels, where players would try to vie for stockpiles of weapons at a central location, but moved away from this partially to give players a better chance at survival by spreading weapons around, and also to avoid copyright issues with the novels.[10] In taking inspiration from the Battle Royale film, Greene had wanted to use square safe areas, but his inexperience in coding led him to use circular safe areas instead, which persisted to Battlegrounds.[10]

When DayZ became its own standalone title, interest in his ARMA 2 version of the Battle Royale mod trailed off, and Greene transitioned development of the mod to ARMA 3.[11] Sony Online Entertainment (now the Daybreak Game Company) had become interested in Greene's work, and brought him on as a consultant to develop on H1Z1, licensing the battle royale idea from him.[11] In February 2016, Sony Online split H1Z1 into two separate games, the survival mode H1Z1: Just Survive, and the battle royale-like H1Z1: King of the Kill, around the same time that Greene's consultation period was over.[14]

Separately, the Seoul-based studio Ginno Games, led by Chang-han Kim and who developed massively multiplayer online games (MMOs) for personal computers, was acquired and renamed Bluehole Ginno Games by Bluehole in January 2015, a major South Korean publisher of MMOs and mobile games.[15][16] Kim recognized that producing a successful game in South Korea generally meant it would be published globally, and wanted to use his team to create a successful title for personal computers that followed the same model as other mobile games published by Bluehole. He had already been excited about making a type of battle royale game after he had played DayZ, in part that the format had not caught on in Korea. He also wanted to make this through an early accessmodel and have a very limited development schedule to get the game out as quickly as possible, while treating the product as a "games as a service" model to be able to support it for many years.[15] In researching what had been done, he came across Greene's mods and reached out to him.[15] In July 2017, Bluehole partnered with social media platform Facebook to provide exclusive streaming content to Facebook's gaming channels, as part of their pushing to provide more gaming content for its users.[17]

Around the same time that Greene left Sony Online, Kim contacted and offered him the opportunity to work on a new battle royale concept. Within a week, Greene flew out to Bluehole's headquarters in Korea to discuss the options, and a few weeks later, became the creative director of Bluehole. He moved to South Korea to oversee development.[13]According to Greene, this was the first time a Korean game studio had brought aboard a foreigner for a creative director role, and while a risk, he says that his relationship with Bluehole's management is strong, allowing Greene's team to work autonomously with minimal oversight.[6] The game's main musical theme was composed by Tom Salta, who was personally selected by Green as he and the team were looking for an "orchestral electronic hybrid theme" that would give players a "huge build-up", keeping them "resolutely determined" until a match starts.[18]

Development began in early 2016 and was publicly announced that June, with plans to have the game ready within a year.[19][20] Kim served as executive producer for the game.[13]Bluehole started with a team of about 35 developers supporting Greene's work, but had expanded to 70 by June 2017.[21] Greene stated that many of these developers were voluntarily putting in longer work hours into the game due to their dedication to the project, and not by any mandate from himself or Bluehole's management.[13][22] In addition to Bluehole, Greene also credits Bohemia Interactive, the developers of ARMA and DayZ, for support with motion capture animations via their Prague studio.[22][21]

With the rapid growth of interest in the game, Bluehole spun out the entire development for Battlegrounds into Bluehole Ginno Games in September 2017, which was renamed PUBG Corporation with Kim as its chief executive officer. PUBG Corporation continued the development of the game and its marketing and growth, opening an office in the United States with plans for future ones in Europe and Japan.[23] In August 2018, PUBG Corporation launched the "Fix PUBG" campaign, acknowledging that that game by then still had several lingering bugs and other performance issues.[24] The campaign finished in November, with PUBG Corporation calling it a success as everything listed had been implemented by then.[25]

Design

Battlegrounds represents the standalone version of what Greene believes is the "final version" of the battle royale concept, incorporating the elements he had designed in previous iterations.[6][26] Faster development was possible with the game engine Unreal Engine 4, compared with ARMA and H1Z1, which were built with proprietary game engines. Greene acknowledged that implementing the size of the maps in Battlegrounds has been one of the challenges with working with Unreal, which was not designed with such maps in mind.[6][11] The game was designed as a mix between the realistic simulation of ARMA 3 and the arcade-like action focus and player accessibility of H1Z1.[5][13]

Based on Greene's experience with the genre, an island with many terrain features was picked as the first map, known as "Erangel".[10]The map design scope was to offer players many possible options for strategic and unique gameplay.[4] Some buildings and structures were designed to depict the style of the brutalist architecture of the Soviet Unionduring the 1950s. The developer team playtested architecture features and random item placement systems, looking at both how close-quarters encounters went, and for open terrain areas.[4] The goal was to optimize the right distribution and placement of weapons and gear across the map, to encourage players to make strategic decisions about how to proceed in the game without overly penalizing players who may not find weapons within the first few minutes of a round.[6]During early access, additional maps were planned, such as one set on a fictional island in the Adriatic Sea that included snow-covered Yugoslavian territories.[27][21] Greene stated that he thought the Erangel map felt disjointed despite meeting their goals for gameplay, and sought to create more unified ideas with future maps.[10]

The freefall from an airplane at the start of each match was a new feature for the genre, to encourage strategy between staying with the pack of players or seeking out one's own route for a better chance at finding good loot.[6] With the added parachute drop, Greene considered that Battlegrounds had three distinct subgames: the airdrop during which one must quickly figure out the best time to jump and where to land in relationship to the other players, the loot game of knowing where and how to gather the best possible equipment, and the combat game with other players.[28] Players who win a match are greeted with the phrase "winner winner chicken dinner", an idiom that Greene had used in his prior battle royale games and kept in Battlegrounds, which itself had origins as early as the Great Depression.[29]

Features that Greene anticipates adding include custom games and moddingsupport.[6][13] He considered modding support an essential part of the full release as, just as he had his start with mods, he wants to enable others to create variations on his game so that he can "find the next PlayerUnknown".[30] Greene also wants to incorporate the game with streaming services like Twitch.tv that would enable replays or other features amenable to treating Battlegrounds as an esport.[6][13] Greene had anticipated that Battlegrounds would develop into an esport, and this was an ultimate end goal for his development, but he wanted to let the nature of how it would play out as an esport grow naturally with the player community.[12] He also plans to introduce microtransactions to allow players to use real-world funds to purchase loot crates that provide randomly-selected cosmetic items, also known as "skins", which they can trade with other players; while Greene recognizes the issue with skin gambling, he believes that Valve has put safeguards in place to support a "skin economy" that will provide further revenue for them without concerns over gambling.[7] However, by November 2017, gray market skin gambling sites began to appear, using Battlegrounds cosmetics as virtual currency.[31] Following controversy over the use of loot boxes to offer "pay-to-win" items in other games in November 2017, the PUBG Corporation affirmed that while they will continue to add new cosmetic items rewarded by in-game crate purchases, they "will never add anything that affects the gameplay".[32] In May 2018, PUBG Corporation disabled the ability to trade skins on the Steam Marketplace as they found that players were still abusing the system by selling them for monetary value through unofficial third-party platforms.[33]

While in early access, Bluehole offered an early preview of the system by offering time-limited crates that could be purchased during the first Battlegrounds Invitations tournament during Gamescom in August 2017, with the sales from these contributing to the prize pool. Among loot from these crates are special outfits inspired by the Battle Royalemovie.[34] Greene anticipates adding a campaign mode with co-operative player support, though there would be "no serious lore" crafted for the narrative, comparing this to similar modes in Watch Dogs.[35]

The game, while in early access, has already received alternate gameplay modes created by players, determined by unenforceable rules that players agree to abide by, that have been popular with streamers. This was aided by a quiet release of custom server support to a number of influential streamers which subsequently made it into public release.[22] In one case, "Zombie Mode", all but four players pretend to be zombies, who may sometimes distinguish themselves by removing all clothing and are limited only to collecting melee weapons and consumable items, and must rush to attack the other four players, who are able to collect all gear and attempt to outrun and defeat the zombies.[36] Inspired by this mode, Greene announced plans to introduce an official zombie-based gameplay mode based on this into Battlegrounds.[37]Whereas most of the rest of the team continued to develop the core gameplay and maps, Greene is taking on the zombie mode as a near solo project, only using the assistance of the lead animator to help with the zombie animations.[21] Greene sees Battlegrounds as a platform, and would like to see more custom game types and mods developed by players for it.[11] Greene identified that some mods that he also previously worked on from ARMA 3 may become part of the Battlegrounds platform.[11]

To prevent in-game cheating, the game uses the "BattlEye" anti-cheating software, which had permanently banned over 13 million players in total by October 2018.[38][39]BattlEye indicated that 99% of all cheating software for the game was developed in China.[40

A week passed quietly, during which absolutely nothing dramatic happened. Ira didn't leave Darcy's mansion the entire time, satisfying himself by watching zombie movies and playing zombie shooting games. These games were very simple; it was only a matter of shooting them in the heads and they'd die. Whenever he had the ammunition to spare, he would shoot the zombies in other places just to see how they would react.
Darcy spent a lot of time at his job, catching up on the work he had missed while he had been playing house with Ira. For a couple of days, they didn't see each other at all. When they first did see each other again, they spent a whole evening cuddling together in front of the TV in one of the parlors. Ira fell asleep on the couch and woke up several hours later in the middle of the night because he needed to pee. They were still on the couch; apparently, Darcy had fallen asleep as well. It was the first time he could remember seeing a sleeping Darcy, and the sight made something in his chest squeeze.
He wondered if he was getting sick.
But after a week of this zero drama state, that he did enjoy, it was time for a change. That was when they started shooting the drama that was the cause of the protagonist's downfall. Of course, it was not the only cause of the downfall, there was a lot of machinations going on in the background — organized internet mobs and stuff like that, but Ira was too uninterested to go into it. There were multiple factors in play, let's just settle with that explanation.
His Host showed up to shoot one bright day at six in the morning. Ira was not awake at this point, but he was recording everything she was doing for his reports, so he just rewound the recording a little and knew exactly what had happened. It was fine, the camera was still recording while he caught up.
Things did not go well.
In the first place, because of a delay with... something, Ira wasn't paying attention okay, but something went wrong and delayed everything. Because of the delay, it took three hours before her scene even started. Which was blatantly against what the schedule she had been given told her and apparently she hadn't brought a book or a movie or something to spend the time with, so she was super bored the whole time. Ira was not sympathetic. He was super bored just watching her.
Of course, things did not end there. That would have been too easy. Things had to get more ridiculous and it had to be an even bigger mess because life was just like that. So she ended up getting a new stylist that had only just joined the crew because something happened to the old one. Again, Ira was not paying any attention to why, but the stylist messed up and dyed her hair a very garish pink color. The director was not happy.
Luckily, it was only temporary dye so she could wash it off quickly enough. But that delayed the shooting even further and at this point, everybody was just waiting on her. And because she was a newbie with no backing, everyone took it out on her.  Even though it wasn't actually her fault. Like, even Ira realized that it was the stylist that was at fault. It wasn't any of his Host's fault at all, actually.
That was such a rarity. Things getting messed up, and his Host had no part in it at all. He wondered if he should, like, take a picture of this or something for posterity's sake.
But Ira didn't actually care though, so he just forgot about it.
When the shooting for the scene finally started, they did a bunch of NGs, very terrible takes that the director was not satisfied with and kept on calling "cut" loudly in the middle of them. Some of these callings were so sudden that it startled his host enough that she jumped. It was kind of funny, Ira guessed. Maybe.
Yeah, on the whole, it was just very boring to watch.
Yes, he was the idiot who had decided to catch up on what he'd missed, but he was still pissed. That was time wasted, time wasted on a shitty human Host with shitty human tastes and shitty human opinions. Seriously, what was even the point of paying attention to her? It wasn't like she mattered to him. 
...Huh, there was some of his old anger, where had that gone lately?
He was definitely writing down in the report now that he had gone back to see what he had missed so that it wouldn't be a complete waste of time. Because it was, and he was not fine with it, so his boss would have to suffer too when they read the report.
Ira very much operated on an "if I'm going down, I'm taking you down with me" mindset. He had no intention of suffering from his own bad decisions alone.
Ira wandered out of the living room he had been resting on the couch in, in search of Darcy. He was getting pretty used to the name Darcy. He wasn't sure if he preferred it to Silas, but it was a name that was growing on him, and it was growing even swifter than Silas had ever done. He was maybe even starting to prefer it.
It was the first day that Silas had been able to take off work since they had rust stayed home together. Darcy had been working nonstop the whole week and it had been annoying the hell out of Ira because every time the man came home, he was tired and had absolutely no energy to bake anything at all. The cupcakes and other stuff that the man had baked previously had all been ransacked and there was no other single thing left. This meant that Ira was going through, despite the fact that Darcy was right there and could fix this easily, withdrawal.
And even though the man was home today, Ira wasn't going to get it yet. He knew full well that humans needed res­­­­­­­­­t; around eight hours of sleep every night in order to be in optimal condition. And Darcy had not been getting that amount of sleep. So even though Darcy was at home and it was in the middle of the day, the man was still sleeping. Ira had no intention of waking him up; what if it broke the man and he was never able to bake again?
Okay, yes, he was being overdramatic. So what? He was entitled to some drama occasionally, he was suffering, okay. Suffering!
Darcy was really, incredibly good at baking.
Marching to the kitchen, Ira put his hands on his hips and gazed out at it. Baking couldn't be too hard, all he had to do was follow a recipe. Ira was a System, a world-class one with numerous abilities! He would not be defeated by something as simple as baking.
Rolling up his sleeves, he first turned on the music. Then he went through the cabinets, taking out all the bowls and spoons and measurement devices needed. He found a recipe online (yes, he was too lazy to search for Darcy's recipes) and quickly gathered all the ingredients. Everything was neatly available in the kitchen, and Ira soon got started on actually baking the cake. Obviously, it was a chocolate cake.
The first half went fine when he was only mixing together the dry, powdery ingredients. Things got a little messier when it was time for the next part, though. Specifically that part with the eggs, that one was tricky.
But Ira was a System and he would not be defeated by this.
Darcy walked into the kitchen near the end. The man stopped abruptly in the doorframe and blinked sleepily, his hair mussed from his sleep, and rubbed his eyes. Then he tilted his head and asked Ira, "Are you baking?"
Ira took lots of pictures. The man, looking around blearily and confused, with sleep still clinging to him, was actually kind of cute. It made something in his stomach tingle and he couldn't not take pictures. "Yes," Ira answered. He concentrated as he poured in the last ingredient and then started mixing it all together.
Really, he didn't see what the big deal was. He had found a very comprehensive recipe that laid it all out step by step. All he had to do was follow it and he would have a delicious cake.
Darcy smiled at him. He walked up to the other side of the counter and sat on one of the highchairs. He put his elbow on the table (just out of range of Ira's mess) and rested his head on his hand, the smile only growing wider. "Having fun?" he asked, sounding amused. His eyes were sparkling.
Ira was in the middle of pouring the batter into the bowl-round-shape-thing (he didn't care what it was called) and didn't spare Silas a glance. "Yeah," he said instead. It was kind of fun, he guessed. It was still more fun to eat pastries than bake, though.
He put the cake in the oven, turned on the timer in his head, and walked around to sit next to Silas. He turned on the seat to he was facing the other man, his gaze flying over every inch of him. He studied him; the way the man smiled softly at him, the gentle look in his eyes, the softness to his body as he turned to face Ira as well. This man made something in his chest go soft, made something in him weak and fragile and breakable.
The worst part was that he didn't dislike it.
Darcy was special. This, the man had proved time and time again. He kept on appearing in world after world, mission after mission. There was no way he could do that if he wasn't special. Ira didn't understand why the man continued to do it; Ira had never treated him well. Had never been kind to him.
Honestly, Ira was just an asshole to him.
To everyone, but Silas was the one who continued to follow him anyway. Well, Silas and Amanda.
This reminded him that he hadn't met Amanda in this world. In fact, he was pretty sure she wasn't in this world at all. That wasn't strange; there were so incredibly many worlds in existence that it was impossible for a soul to visit them all. Silas was the weird one.
Silas made him feel so many things that Ira almost wanted to resent him for it. If Silas had just given up worlds ago, if he didn't insist on continuing this farce, this never would have happened. Ira would have forgotten him easily, would have buried this all behind him and it would be like this never even happened.
But Darcy was relentless. And he didn't give up. And Ira was not immune to being treated well, to being spoiled and appreciated and loved.
And he was not unfeeling.
Scooting the chair closer to Darcy's, Ira put his hands on the man's cheek. He eyed the way Darcy's gaze darkened, the way his breath quickened, the way he licked his lips. He observed the way the man curled toward him as if trying to pull him closer. But he didn't touch Ira, merely waited to see what Ira would do.
Ira kissed him. Pressing his lips to Darcy's, Ira enjoyed the cut-off sound Darcy made before he started kissing back. He kept a hold of the man's cheeks, feeling the pulse beating harshly below it. He felt Silas's arm go around his waist and hug him, felt the man's other hand end up in his hair and gently tug on it.
A warmth grew in the pit of his stomach. His lips tingled. His pulse picked up speed and his world narrowed down to focus only on this one impossible man.

Ira, system 3298, is a transmigration system that guides his Hosts through various worlds and missions. Lately though, something has started to go wrong. And it has something to do with that soul that won't leave him alone.

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How will the world end?

Do you think it would explode, like a comet would hit it? What if there was war... will it disappear?

There were a lot of questions circling inside Sheloah's head about the end of the world but when people talk about the end of the world, the concept that would pop out on her mind would be...

Zombie Apocalypse.

She kept thinking that the end of the world would be a zombie apocalypse. She can't help but think of it. Maybe because she was influenced by the video games she played and the animes that she watched. 

She kept imagining what if... the end of the world would really be a zombie apocalypse wherein people fight zombies everyday. It would be a survival!

Well, it's not that Sheloah likes fighting all the time... it's just that she yearned for some action in life since everything for her seemed a little boring!

She imagined getting guns, shooting all zombies down... holding a knife, slashing the zombies by their neck or chest... kicking and punching them... killing zombies by groups then people would make their group bigger. 

'Ain't it awesome?' Sheloah thought to herself.

But if a zombie apocalypse would happen, would it be like the games she played or the animes and movies that she watched?

In High School of the Dead,  it started in school. In the anime Kore Wa Zombie Desu Ka, the zombies were vulnerable to sunlight. 

In the game Left 4 Dead, there were various types of zombies such as the Tanker and the zombies in that game could run whereas in Call of Duty Black Ops, the zombies there would be slow at first before they could speed up. In Zombie House and in Resident Evil, the zombies can even use weapons.

In movies like World War Z once a person was bitten by a zombie, they turn into a zombie for a span of 12 seconds or sometimes for 6-12 minutes depending on the person who was bitten. For Warm Bodies when zombies eat brains, they could feel how it was to be human again by looking into their targets memories through the brains they feed.

There are a lot of theories about zombies from animes, games and movies... but from all these, they all share one thing in common...

Zombies react to noises. 

Sheloah sighed as these thoughts circulated in her mind. She was not paying attention in class because she found it boring that's why she decided to let these thoughts come and distract her for her own amusement. 

She thought what if a person became a zombie. Will the cure be like in World War Z that people would need to inject some illness so they won't be noticed by zombies? In Warm Bodies, should people smell and act like a zombie so they won't be attacked by zombies?

There are a lot of things people don't know about zombies. Heck, how can people know about them? A zombie apocalypse didn't even happen in real life. These zombie stories are just figments of people's imagination.

Sheloah shook her head a little as she thought of this but still, she thought that this can still be a possibility. 

She looked outside the window near her seat and thought: if a zombie apocalypse were to happen, would the information from the games she played and the movies and animes she watched, be useful?

Sheloah stopped thinking for a while and looked at the board in front of her. She is already a fourth year high school student and like a typical student, she found every lesson, especially the first period in class, boring. 

She gave herself a sigh as she continued looking at the board but their attention was stolen when suddenly, a bang was heard from their classroom door. The students looked at who it was and noticed the guard of their school with extreme panic on his face. 

'What's wrong?'

"You are the first and nearest section that I can warn this about," the guard said and the students started to whisper.

Sheloah looked at Veon, her seatmate who was also her friend. She smiled at him and said, "Do you think there's a suspension of classes because of the guard's panic?"

Veon chuckled slightly. "I think so... if it's the reason why he panicked," he said and they both looked at the guard again.

"What's the problem," the adviser of their class asked as the guard took a deep breath.

"Escape now," he said as he rested his body on the door's frame. Everyone's face started to show uncertainty as to why the guard of the school had said that. 

"Huh? What do you mean," the adviser of the class asked again and the guard now looked at the teacher with a serious expression, with panic evident in every word he said.

"Just run! Something happened with the other guard I am with when he was bitten by a dog a while ago," he said then suddenly everyone in class became noisy. 

Sheloah looked at Veon and he looked surprised and dumbfounded as well by the news they just heard.

The guard changed because a dog bit him? What does he mean? Does the dog have rabies? Why is this happening in school, of all places?

"Wait, sir, you're saying--"

The adviser didn't get to finish what she was about to say when they suddenly saw a person pulling the guard away and bit him. Everyone in class was surprised; they shouted as they watched the scene. The class president of the school calmed himself down before he shut the door tightly. 

They heard the guard screaming for his life. They saw his blood splattered on the classroom window and a lot of the students now had fear taking toll on their body. Their body started shaking in fear and some were even crying. 

Sheloah stood up as she held her mouth with her right hand.

'I was just thinking about zombie apocalypse a while ago and now... is it becoming a reality?' Sheloah thought to herself as they saw the commotion happening outside their classroom through the window.

'What are we going to do?'

It was an unexpected situation. They were just quiet, listening in class, then suddenly, the world changed.

Zombie Apocalypse.

Are you ready to survive, fight for your life, and strive in order for you not to die?

Are you willing to carry a knife, hold a gun, and kill zombies even though they may be your family, friends, or someone you know?

It's your choice.

You may choose to survive or if you are too scared, you may choose to die and become a zombie.

But if you have chosen to survive...

You are already part of the "Army of True Salvation."

~

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✔️= Completed
🔛= Currently in progress
🔜= Confirmed place
* = Skill upgrade world
Beta be a chef (Modern Cooking Romance) ✔️
Beta be spooky (Modern-ish Horror)* ✔️
Beta be a rich b*tch (Modern Drama Romance)🔛
Beta put your claws up (Ancient China Transmigration)🔜
Beta be a summon (BL Fantasy)
Beta Pray to God! (Unlimited flow horror)
Beta Go Green (Zombie Apocalypse)
Beta be Two-Faced (Entertainment Circle)
Beta be a bro (Modern Transmigration)
Beta get your skills up! (Japanese Isekai)
Beta suck it up (Modern Vampire)
Beta not counterattack (Modern Rebirth)
Beta be independent hehe (Cultivation)
Beta be a Disney Princess (Zombie Apocalypse)
Beta catch 'em all (Online Game)
Beta be a slave (Smut BL Romance Fantasy)
Beta be a good child (Cultivation)
Beta be slithering (Fantasy)
Beta battle royal (Death Games)*
Beta be a matchmaker (Modern Celebrity Romance)
Beta broadway! (Cultivation)
Beta don't be a hero! (Western Superhero)
Beta be a bodyguard (Cooking System, Transmigration Cultivation)
Beta be a magical girl! (Modern Magical girl)
Beta be a Disney Princess ver2 (Zombie Apocalypse)*
Beta be an imaginary friend (Modern Highschool Romance/???)
Beta teach sex-ed (Modern BL dogblood)
Beta snake it up (Cultivation)
Beta do the robot (Interstellar ABO)
Beta be a butler (Dark Fantasy)
Beta steal the harem (Isekai Shoujo Fantasy Game)
Beta teach the protagonists (Cultivation)*


Jia Hyson finds he has hit the jackpot after he dies. 

He's got a system! He's a transmigrator! So cool! 

System: "Please help us fix the plot." 

Jia Hyson: "Of course!" 

System: "Firstly there are too many love interests." 

Jia Hyson: "Okay." 

System: "The main character is too annoying." 

Jia Hyson: "Um." 

System: "Needs more world building." 

Jia Hyson: "..."  

Oi, is he fixing the plot or is he rewriting the whole damn thing?!

(This is not omegaverse, beta stands for beta reader)

(This is bl/yaoi/danmei btw. 1v1, 2v1, 3+v1)

Lovely Cover by my fanart empress @noc

"I think we need to reassess our understanding of their strategy…"
"Hmm… What exactly are they up to?"
When Doomsday Assault and Final Assault came across the partially undressed headless body and the pulp of meat that was not far away, they were overwhelmed by panicked confusion. Doomsday Assault asked, "If the human head earlier was to scare us, what is the purpose of all this?"
"Do you think it's possible that…" Final Assault's tone started to assume a weird change. "… after they decapitated the man, they split up temporarily? Flashes of Sword carried the man's head back to place it where we found it, and the other…"
He paused to glance at the menu. "… called Feng Bujue stayed behind and did something to this dead body?"
"Is the man insane?" Doomsday Assault questioned. "But didn't Thriller Paradise set some kind of limitation to actions that desecrate dead bodies. What could he have done?"
"How would I know?" Final Assault replied. "I'm just attempting a guess. Perhaps we've misunderstood everything. They were probably being very thorough when they searched the body."
"I hope you're right…" Doomsday Assault swallowed his saliva. These two from Zombie Blade felt great terror looming over their hearts. This cast a bigger shadow on them compared to when they saw the decapitated head.
But their expressions were as unaffected as before, and that could be explained by 'that medicine' that they mentioned…
As Flashes of Sword had said, the members of Zombie Blade were known to cheat. It was too far to call them the cancer within the industry. They merely had their own way of approaching things.
In the film industry, for example, an unknown scriptwriter could have spent more than ten years to write his script and find sponsor before finally producing a product, and the film might gross about five times his investment.
But for another scriptwriter who had some connections, he could spend several months coming up with a passable script, finding a few famous actors to be in his movie, and coming up with a topic-worthy promotion to get the people into the cinema. Similarly, he would be able to earn quite a bit from the box office.
The profit earned by these two would be the same in the end, the difference being that the former might garner some reputation while the latter would be overwhelmed by negative reviews. Ultimately, though, human beings are forgetful creatures. When the former disappeared from the public eye to focus on his writing, the later would continue to produce similarly horrible films every year, but he would end up with the same amount of income each year.
This example could be used in any other industry. In this world, to achieve a goal, there was more than one way to do it. In fact, after one removed the manacle of morality or principles, the choices opened up even more.
Zombie Blade gaming studio had provided immense contributions to the gray area of online gaming. Speaking of finding loopholes and exploitable bugs, they were even more of an expert compared to bigger names like Brahman. Of course, even though this was what Zombie Blade specialized in, they still lagged behind Regulation. After all, Regulation was the top dog in the industry, and a studio that depended on alternative methods like Zombie Blade could not be counted as the top in the industry.
However, they managed to flourish in their own way. To be frank, everyone's goal was earning money. Reputation, what was that? This world was a realistic one. As long as there was money, there would naturally be people who came to ask for one's service.
The players and workers at Zombie Blade did not even have a contract with the studio. Instead, most of them signed the cooperation through a third party, so when there was a legal altercation, it would be easier to push the blame around. At worst, the company would dissolve, and they would rise again under a different name.
If they were already doing that in the real world, one could imagine how much worse they were in-game. Zombie Blade had a team that specialized in writing cheats. In most of the games that they had been involved in, they even sold the cheats to other players.
In such 'exhaustible' games, they did not mind if their accounts were banned. Since most of such games were free to play and pay to win, the gaming company's goal was to earn as much money before the hype blew over. Therefore, they did not limit IDs from registering accounts, and one person could register many accounts. Thus, being banned was merely a formality because they could register a new account easily. One could easily understand the players' psychology; they wanted to have the most fun and win the most battles. For that, the way to do it was to throw money against other players. Instead of wasting the money on the gaming company, they might as well they spend it on cheats. It brought the same amount of fun, and the money spent would be less than purchasing those limited equipment and items. They could stop whenever they felt bored.
However, in the age of the fourth photon computer, it was hard to evade discovery when using cheats. Even with the attachment of undetectable, illegal hardware, that was hard to do. As long as the gaming company and the game itself were not too trashy, cheating would eventually be discovered.
For that, Zombie Blade came up with other methods. They turned to research some illegal assistant 'software'. These kinds of software had the same purpose as cheats, but they were more like assistants in nature. For top players, they would provide little to no effect, but for normal players, the use of such tools would provide immense advantages.
Other than that, Zombie Blade had no care about their studio's reputation, which was dropping by the day, and often committed horrible acts against their competitors. Of course, they would not go after big names like Regulation and Brahman; they still knew their limits. However, against studios that were on the same scale as them, they would not hold back. Spreading untrue rumors, attacking other people's servers, those were common occurrences for them, and they had destroyed a few competition this way before.
In conclusion, those people were professional, and they had carved out a path for themselves with their own unique way of surviving.
But as the idiom goes, as high as the squirrel jumps, one day, it will fall to the ground.
Zombie Blade finally found their match in a gaming company… and the game in question was Thriller Paradise.
The game's system was flawless, and they could not cheat at all on a technical level. Therefore, they organized a secret DDOS attack on Dream Inc's server to see how powerful they were.
And… they were burned. Zombie Blade not only failed to take down Dream Inc's firewall, Dream Inc retaliated. An unknown virus leaped across numerous fake IPs and puppet CPUs to infect and destroy Zombie Blade's system.
That day, on the computers in the company building, there was a round cartoon face. It was a dirty-looking man with glasses making a mischievous laugh. "Hue hue hue…"
All the data in their hard drive was wiped, and the loss was unimaginably huge. They did not only lose their limbs—their spine was snapped.
That day, the laptop on the director's table even exploded. He had only seen something like this in the movies before. An FBI-level hacker remote-controlled the enemy's laptop to overheat its hardware and cause it to explode. He did not expect that he would be the target of such an attack in his life.
Since they were the aggressor, the members of Zombie Blade could only suffer the grievance in silence, and they did not dare scheme against Dream Inc anymore…
Then, Zombie Blade's hardware development team reached a bottleneck as well. They had tried all types of illegal attachments, but they were useless on Dream Inc's gaming hub. The technical issue was undetectable. Even if they dismantled the gaming hub, they got no closer to the truth.
This situation had not happened before. With so many technicians, they had failed to even come up with some small cheats in an online game! Was that even reasonable? Was Dream Inc secretly the country's defense agency?
Therefore, the members united their passion to break down this wall. After many meetings and a lot of research, they finally came up with the solution. Since they could not do anything to the game, they would work on the player.
'PU63' was the code for the medicine. What happened during the process of researching PU01 to PU62, no one knew. In any case, PU63 became the only advantage that Zombie Blade had in Thriller Paradise.
The complicated relationship that Zombie Blade had with a certain heartless pharmaceutical company is a topic for another time.
In any case, after a player consumed this medicine, they would enter a state called 'lucid anesthesia'. This oxymoron was actually easy to understand. One could see it as a 'state of forced calmness'.
All the research data showed that players who consumed PU63 would never have their Terror Points rise over fifty percent even in the most distressing part of the scenario. The medicine would not affect their mental acuity and would even increase their resistance toward pain and their reflexes in emergencies.
To put it plainly, this was a type of steroid given to players.
The gaming hub merely tested the player's heartbeat, pulse, and blood pressure. It did not contain the power to check for medical element, so they could use this kind of drug without worry.
Currently, only the inner members of Zombie Blade were using PU63. They were not prepared to sell this drug to the public even though the advertisement and promotion were being made already. In the next two months, this thing would probably appear on the third-party market, but that was a matter for later.
Anyhow, the duo's confidence was not baseless. With the aid of the medicine, even though they would still feel fear, the level would be dampened, at least physiologically.
With this kind of advantage and the level advantage in-game, it was normal for them to assume that they would win.
"Wait… What is that?" Final Assault said as he squatted down again. His eyes focused and discovered that there was some kind of trail on the man's tank top, which was half lifted up.
Doomsday Assault also got closer to take a look.
Final Assault lifted the shirt to get a clearer look. Just above the dead body's stomach, a sentence was carved deep into the flesh.
"Why so serious?" Doomsday Assault read the sentence and then turned to ask his teammate, "What's the meaning of this?"
"This is…" Final Assault was confused as well. Suddenly, he noticed that, around the question mark of the sentence, a metallic wire was poking out from underneath the skin. He reached out his fingers to pick at the wire, attempting to pull it out…
…
BANG!
At the same time, on the other side of the lab, Feng Bujue heard the explosion. He glanced at the menu and sighed rather disappointedly. "Sigh… we only got one…"
 


This is a game beyond dimension–the pursuit of truth. 
The unknown seal, the gambit between gods and demons… 
The defiance against data, the retribution of human… 
In a virtual world connected with reality, consciousness dictates us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness dictates our consciousness. 
Now, throw away you fear. 
Throw away your selfish interest, question, and disbelief… Free your thought. 
Welcome to Thriller Paradise. 
Feng Bujue lost his ability to fear because of an unknown psychological disorder. Through a virtual reality game designed for players to experience fright and despair, he began his search for his lost fear. Could he finally regain his ability to fear? Could he outwit the scenarios presented to him? Could he finally uncover the truth hidden inside Thriller Paradise?  


"The King's Avatar?! What's that?" Obviously, many cultivators and warriors from Yuanyang City and Half City hadn't heard of it before.
Even Gu Tingyun, this old man, was curious. "Do we have such a movie or game in the shop?"
"What's Vanishing Step?!" Many people looked baffled.
In the game, the players at levels lower than 20 couldn't use the high-level combat techniques that they had learned in the real world. On one hand, their bodies in the game were not familiar with those combat techniques and the spiritual spells yet. Even if they use them, the power of these techniques would be weak. On the other hand, the essence and magic used in the games were slightly different from the warrior qi and spiritual essence in the real world, and the players had to spend lots of time to study them before using them in the games.
"The King's Avatar is a story about games; the shop owner told us the story before," Xu Zixin explained.
"What's Vanishing Step?! It must be an insignificant low-level combat technique!" Sia said contemptuously.
"A story about games?!" The girls stood together, and Yue Bai asked Xu Zixin curiously, "Do we have such a game in the shop?"
Xu Zixin pointed at Mr. Fang and whispered. "Do you want me to tell you the story?"
"Okay! Ok!"
"What story?!" With ears perked up, Sia listened carefully.
Then, she heard, "I'll tell you the story after Mr. Fang clears the stage."
"…" Sia's face twitched. Why don't you tell it now!
She had been waiting to listen.
…
In fact, Nalan Mingxue noticed that Fang Qi had used more than just Vanishing Step.
It suddenly dawned on her that Fang Qi had used all kinds of small skills in his previous battles with monsters.
They were not combat techniques and didn't consume lots of physical strength; they could be used after getting smooth with some practice.
For example, Fang Qi had switched between the great sword and lightsabre and used ordinary sword techniques and Secret Sword Art alternatively. Secret Sword Art consumed energy, and it used a lot of energy maintaining such a horrifying fast speed.
However, Nalan Mingxue sensed that it didn't consume lots of Fang Qi's essence, A.K.A MP, since his essence had remained at a high level.
For another example, Fang Qi had used Secret Sword Art in the middle of the Drive Slash, so he could attack multiple targets at a faster speed.
It must be noted that the sliding steps of Drive Slash were extremely fast. At this great speed, how could Fang Qi use the Secret Sword Art, an extremely complicated and fast sword technique, together with Drive Slash?!
In the King's Avatar, the main character used this technique to keep a small master in the air.
They were surprised that Fang Qi was able to use this technique in this game!
The cultivators of the Ultimate West Realm were at a loss for words. As wounds accumulated on the zombie king, it couldn't heal itself under such fast sword strikes solely using its healing ability; the zombie king was going to die soon!
Many people stared at Fang Qi's screen with widened eyes. "Is he going to pass for real?!"
"So powerful!" Tang Yu yelled, "The zombie king doesn't have a chance to fight back!"
When they fought the zombie king it was extremely difficult. However, Fang Qi made the process look so simple and smooth. They felt as if Fang Qi were playing a different game!
"Will he pass just like this?!" someone asked weakly.
"Impossible," Sia snorted and said, "This zombie king will unleash its power and knock everyone around it away if it's under siege for a long time."
The moment she said it, sure enough, a tremendous force erupted from the zombie king.
Like a storm, the force instantly spread out in all directions!
"See?" Sia said smugly.
Before she could finish, Fang Qi slashed out his great sword with vicious force.
The storm hit him, but Fang Qi was as steady as a giant boulder.
Instead, he even tossed up the zombie king again!
In the original version of Dungeon Fighter Online, if the players reacted fast enough, they could block the shock wave of the bosses with Super Armor. Even though Fang Qi didn't have the fancy special effect where light radiated out of his body, Fang Qi remained as steady as a mountain.
"How did he manage it?!"
"Did he block it by using Super Armor?!" Some sharp-eyed players saw the trick.
"He's going to pass!"
Under Fang Qi's wild attacks, the HP of the boss was declining at a fast speed!
"His combo is more than 100 attacks!"
Looking at the combo number shown on the screen, they yelled, "He's not a human!"
With a shrill scream, the zombie king was already dead when it fell from the sky.
"He passed?!"
Many people couldn't believe their eyes. "How can it be so easy?!"
"F*ck!!" 
"No…!" Luo Piaoling's face turned grim.
"What's wrong?" Sia asked curiously.
"Didn't you notice that?" Luo Piaoling said, "It has been a long time, and the chilly energy in his body should have erupted; but… he showed no sign of it!"
"Why is that?!" Sia was astonished. She remembered that when she passed the Master Difficulty Level in a team, the chilly energy in her body had erupted at regular intervals, interrupting several of her combos.
However, this chilly energy hadn't affected Fang Qi at all?!
How could it be?!
"Cheated! He must have cheated!" As an ignorant viewer, Sia thought that Mr. Fang must have cheated in the game.
As an ignorant viewer, Luo Piaoling also felt incredulous. While looking at Mr. Fang's default slayer outfit and then at his own…
Could it be that this outfit adds armor to the players?!
It was unbelievable!
"Cheated?" Many people froze at their protest.
"Right!"
"How come the shop owner wasn't attacked by the zombie king's freezing energy?!"
It seemed like the boss was fond of Fang Qi. While other players battled the boss, they all swarmed up and tried to kill it as quickly as they could. Otherwise their combos would be interrupted by its freezing energy, and they would freeze to death if the battle took too long.
However, the freezing energy had no effects on Mr. Fang?!
Nalan Mingxue sat near Mr. Fang.
She put down her virtual reality headset and said, "Did you guys notice that the shop owner would slash upward and leap into the air once in a while?"
"What do you mean?!"
"He did that to continue his combo, right?"
"It's not the time to talk about this!" the warriors of Ultimate West Realm said impatiently, "Obviously, the shop owner cheated!"
After all, he must toss the boss into the air to make it lose balance, so he can continue his combo!
"I don't think so," Nalan Mingxue chuckled and said, "I calculated in my mind. The shop owner leaped every five seconds, which is almost as long as the interval for the chilly energy to erupt in the body; I calculated the time of its eruption while I was passing the Shadow Thunderland at Master Difficulty Level."


We’ve had systems that help the MCs make pills, steal skills from legendary masters, and even be forced to show off to earn points, but what about a system that allows one to run a virtual reality internet cafe, featuring all the classic games?

Our MC awakens in a new world (Truck-kun strikes again) and finds himself with a mysterious system that allows him to run a fully self-sufficient virtual reality internet cafe! What? Opening an internet cafe in a cultivator world? You can now surf the internet, watch dramas, and play video games?!

One Emperor Warrior cried after visiting MC’s shop, “Damn, Blizzard completes my life!”
Another Yuan River Realm cultivator gasped after drinking Sprite, “What is this sorcery?” 

What else did the MC bring to the cultivator world? Come join us on this adventure as Fang Qi faces off against cultivation sects and major forces with his collection of modern treasures.

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