Chapter 38: Virtual Ascension
The neon-blue light of the tower pulsed rhythmically, mimicking the beating heart of Azagrut's capital. For six grueling hours, spectators had watched that light climb, floor by floor, their eyes glued to holographic displays scattered throughout the city. Some cheered, others sneered, but all were captivated by the ascent of the mysterious "True Hero."
In a sleek, chrome-plated observation deck inside the ultra VR Basketball environment, Gib Zack's fingers tapped an impatient rhythm on the railing. Beside him, Tranter Alijah's eyes narrowed, the competitive fire within them reflecting the tower's glow. And there, lurking in the shadows, stood Barrie Mac, his jaw clenched tight enough to crush diamonds.
"Twentieth floor," Gib muttered, his voice a mix of awe and frustration. "Who is this guy?"
Little did they know, the man behind the enigmatic "True Hero" was none other than Zed Mac, the very athlete they'd all written off.