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Chapter 1 Online Game: Disaster Tide

Rod sat on the sofa and turned on the phone.

"Damage Tide, an online game that can give you an unprecedented experience."

"Let's enter the game and save the world together!"

"See you at eight o'clock tonight for the national public beta of Disaster Tide!"

"Disaster Tide, the most interesting online game in the twenty-first Century!"

Advertisements about the Disaster Tide could be seen everywhere.

There was a helmet on the tea table in front of the sofa.

The helmet was exquisitely made and its surface was covered with complicated golden patterns. Under the light, it flashed with luster.

This was not a racing helmet, but a game helmet that could enter the online game Disaster Tide. Its quality was not high, which was only a standard version and the rate of real experience of the game was 95%, but it also cost Rod one thousand dollars.

The most top game cabin allowed the players almost a hundred percent of the real experience rate.

But it cost one hundred thousand dollars.

Rod also had a Disaster Tide bracelet in hand, which was an accessory to the helmet. Its function was unknown, but the official said it would bring surprise to the players.

An interview program about the Disaster Tide was playing on the TV across the sofa.

The well-known host Rogers was having an interview with "Hand of God", the top professional online player in the world.

"Excuse me, what do you think of the online game Disaster Tide which is on the beta at eight o'clock tonight?"

"I bet it's definitely the funniest online game in the world!"

Rogers was a little surprised, "The funniest online game in the world? This evaluation is definitely not low!"

As the last tester of Disaster Tide, "Hand of God" shrugged and said with a smile, "I can promise you with my career!"

"When you enter this game, you will completely fall in love with it."

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"Hand of God" was not the first top professional player to be interviewed. Before him, online game professionals from all over the world were interviewed in major interview programs.

Every player who was interviewed would praise the Disaster Tide as much as possible in the program.

It was almost said that the Disaster Tide was created by God.

The praises of the top professional players undoubtedly increased the curiosity of online game players about the Disaster Tide.

Rod was one of them.

Rod put down the phone and held the helmet in his arms, lost in thought.

Disaster Tide was a new online game that had just been famous over the years. It was developed by an unknown studio called "The Era of Gods".

It was said that it took ten years and cost more than ten billion.

After more than a dozen versions, it invited thousands of players from all over the world to enter the sealing test, and finally formed an online game.

Although he didn't know which financial group was behind "The Era of Gods", it was really rich.

Half a year ago, it began to spread advertisements all over the world. Till now, Disaster Tide had been known to the world.

On the national public beta of Disaster Tide, it only took three minutes for a helmet worth ten million dollars which was sold all over the world on the official website to be taken away.

And the beta's time was just right eight o'clock tonight.

Rod checked the time on the phone. It was already seven fifty-nine and there was still one minute left before the countdown.

At the same time, the Disaster Tide online game helmet on the tea table also appeared golden light flashing and a soft prompt sound.

"Attention please, public beta of Disaster Tide starts. The countdown is one minute. Please get ready to enter the game."

59 seconds! "

58 seconds! "

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Rod picked up the Disaster Tide helmet and put it on. Except for the countdown of system, everything was dark in front of him.

“3!”

“2!”

“1!”

A warm light dispelled the darkness in his vision. An egg sized yellow sun rose from the end of the earth.

The light of the rising sun shone on his body, making Rod feel indescribable warmth in his heart.

He looked around.

Rod found himself in the sky. Looking down, he saw a green forest.

The gentle wind with a moist fragrance blew on his face, and every cell seemed to be cheering to be comfortable.

Everything was so vivid that Rod could not help but feel that he had come to a real existing another world.

Rod had never experienced this kind of verisimilitude. It can instantly kill all the online games on the market.

The sound of system suddenly rang in Rod's mind.

"Congratulations! You have successfully entered Disaster Tide."

"The scanning of the iris and the film of the lips is over. The helmet of Disaster Tide is bound to you."

"Please put in your ID."

A transparent suspended input interface appeared before Rod.

"Dragon King!" Rod put in his ID.

The ID was confirmed.

This was the ID he had always wanted, but it had always been snatched by other players the previous online games.

System process is still going on.

"Please choose a job."

"Warriors, hunters, archers, thieves, assassins, experts, gunslingers..."

Dozens of jobs flashed in front of Rod.

These were the basic career of the players and determined the development route of the players.

Rod had analyzed every job information on the public beta of Disaster Tide in detail before and had already chosen the job he wanted early.

"Hunter!"

Hunter was a very comprehensive profession. He could set traps, have pets, play bows and arrows, and also have the ability to fight in close combat.

However, it was a little difficult to develop it. Only the top players had the chance to develop it.

Twenty-three years old Rod began to play online games at the age of fifteen. Up until now, he had an eight-year career in online games and had top technology.

In the last online game, Rod was a professional archer with extraordinary archery skills.

He was confident that he could control the "hunter".

"Please adjust your appearance."

On the interface showed of Disaster Tide, it adjusted the player's appearance by 30%.

Rod touched his handsome face and chose to improve his appearance by 30%, and then he looked more handsome immediately.

"Now I should share the same score with Leonardo!" Looking at the adjusted face, Rod was very satisfied.

The sound of system rang again.

"Please note that since you are the 9258th player who has completed the registration of public beta, you will receive a random talent reward..."

Then a lag appeared.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

The sound of electric current flowing echoed in Rod's mind.

"Is there a bug?" Rod frowned but didn't panic. No matter how perfect the game was, there would be a loophole.

On the contrary, Rod was full of expectation for the talent reward with system. He didn't know what kind of talent he would get.

According to the official release, public beta had thousands of different talents.

The lowest level was E, and the highest level was SSS.

A few seconds later, system's sound returned to be normal.

"Congratulations! You have successfully obtained the talent: Anchor!"

Rod stunned.

The voice of system continued.

"System have registered a live account with the same name for you on Twich. You can turn on or off the live at any time in the personal panel."

"The live images can be switched between the first view and the third one."

"Is my talent an Anchor?"

Rod didn't remember that there was such a talent in the intelligence released by Disaster Tide.

This must be because of the bug with the system.

"What the fuck!"

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