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Mr. Beast has trapped me in his Online Prison

The young Daiki Tanaka gets trapped in an online challange by Mr. Beast

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Chapter 11: Tetsumi Nagi

"The next fight: Tetsumi Nagi vs. Daiki Tanaka!" a voice boomed over the Musk-Verse's speakers. The declaration sent a surge of adrenaline through my veins, and before I could react, the floor beneath my feet vanished, leaving me standing in the center of a digital ring.

My opponent, Tetsumi Nagi, materialized before me. He was a formidable figure. Tetsumi's presence exuded confidence, and his stoic expression revealed a mind honed for battle.

The digital arena morphed into a landscape of shifting terrain, a fusion of natural elements and technological machines. The audience, consisting of both virtual and digital spectators, watched with eager anticipation.

Tetsumi's armor hummed to life, and he wasted no time in launching his first attack. A barrage of energy projectiles erupted from his gauntlets, hurtling toward me with deadly precision. I quickly assessed the situation, my analytical mind racing to formulate a strategy.

With lightning reflexes, I summoned a digital shield, a translucent barrier that absorbed the incoming projectiles. The impact sent shockwaves through my avatar, but I remained standing, determined not to falter.

The battle had commenced, and it was a clash of minds and metal. Tetsumi's cybernetic enhancements granted him incredible strength and speed, while my analytical skills and adaptability were my greatest assets.

I analyzed Tetsumi's attack patterns, searching for weaknesses in his armor. Each of his moves was calculated and precise, leaving no room for error. As the battle raged on, I began to notice a pattern in his attacks, a brief vulnerability when he unleashed his most powerful strikes.

Seizing the opportunity, I unleashed a rapid series of digital constructs, creating a barrage of distractions that overwhelmed Tetsumi's sensors. His cybernetic armor struggled to adapt, and for a fleeting moment, he was exposed.

With a calculated strike, I targeted the vulnerable point in Tetsumi's armor, a nanosecond window of opportunity. The impact was powerful, and Tetsumi's avatar staggered, his defenses compromised.

But Tetsumi was no ordinary opponent. His cybernetic enhancements allowed him to quickly adapt to changing circumstances. With a surge of energy, he retaliated, launching a devastating counterattack that sent shockwaves through the digital arena.

The battle raged on, a contest of wills and strategies. With each passing moment, the outcome hung in the balance. The Musk-Verse's spectators watched in rapt attention as the clash between Tetsumi Nagi and Daiki Tanaka unfolded, and the true nature of our digital destinies remained uncertain.

The battle in the Musk-Verse arena raged on, a relentless clash between Tetsumi Nagi and me. As the digital battlefield crackled with energy and tension, I continued to analyze Tetsumi's every move, searching for any advantage I could exploit.

Just when it seemed that the tide of battle could turn in my favor, a bizarre and unexpected interruption occurred. Out of nowhere, a familiar figure leaped into the arena—a lanky man with a distinctive mop of unruly hair and a face known to millions around the world.

It was none other than...