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NexaRealm: Best in the World

In the heart of Seoul, high schooler Joon-ho Kang conceals a secret—he's a master assassin in the virtual world of NexaRealm. Selected to represent his school in the national 1v1 tournament, Joon-ho's strategic brilliance wins not only matches but also recognition. However, success raises a profound question: Does he love NexaRealm for the game or the pursuit of being the best? His internal struggle intensifies as he navigates newfound fame, supported quietly by his parents and observed closely by childhood friend Soo-jin. NexaRealm, once a source of joy, becomes a crossroads when Joon-ho receives an invitation to join Korea's national team. Now, Joon-ho faces a choice: pursue professional gaming, reach the pinnacle in NexaRealm, or maintain a balance between passion and genuine connections. The journey unfolds as he confronts the cutthroat world of pro gaming, discovering the true meaning of his NexaRealm connection and the choices that define his path. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events and incidents are the product of the author's imagination and his only. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Heavy language is used in the story. Blood, gore, violence and sexual acts are also depicted in the story. Update: a chapters a day Site: https://akikure.carrd.co/

Aki_Kure · 游戏
分數不夠
287 Chs

Bound to the Ascent

Halfway up the towering wall, Team 1 moved with synchronized precision, their unity and coordination evident in every carefully executed movement. Hana took the lead, setting a focused, even pace that kept the team in sync despite the strain and uncertainty of the climb. Her hands gripped each hold with a confident steadiness, and she would occasionally call back advice, pointing out more secure grips or stable footholds. The line tethering them together, rather than a restriction, became an extension of their teamwork, as she led them through each challenging reach and stretch.

Directly behind her, Tae-young followed her lead with ease, his movements strong and steady. Each time Hana reached a higher hold, he'd prepare himself, watching her balance so he could time his ascent without tugging the line too suddenly. In moments when the climb required more delicate footwork, he'd signal with a nod or a word of encouragement, reinforcing their silent rhythm.

In-su, in the centre, was the team's stabilizing presence. He moved with calm assurance, observing how the line shifted and occasionally adjusting his pace to maintain the line's tension. His sharp eye helped him spot any holds that might give his teammates trouble, and he offered quick, quiet advice as they progressed, staying grounded and focused.

Chin-hwa, just behind In-su, provided strength in both his climb and his words. Now and then, he'd offer a short reminder to breathe or a quick reassurance. His role as the backup anchor for the team kept everyone in sync, the line between them taut and supportive, as he managed the balance between himself and Kyu at the end.

Kyu, bringing up the rear, matched the team's pace with precision, focusing intensely on every shift in the harness line. Despite his reserved demeanour, he was acutely aware of each teammate's movements, adjusting his own to support the team from below. In their tightly bound formation, they climbed not as separate individuals but as a single, cohesive force, each pull and push carefully calibrated to advance as one, their spirits high as they approached the next phase of the course.

Team 1 froze as Hana reached up, her fingers barely grazing the next hold. She strained, stretching as far as her height allowed, but it was clear: the grip was just out of her reach. Frustrated, she glanced down, calling out.

"It's too far—I can't reach it!"

From his position just behind her, Tae-young assessed the gap with a calculated look.

"You could leap for it," he suggested, his tone both encouraging and challenging. The idea was bold, almost reckless, but Tae-young's confidence in Hana's abilities—and his own—gave him an edge that bordered on daring. "If you go for it and miss, the harness will keep you safe. You won't fall."

But Hana hesitated. The leap was risky, and though she trusted the harness, there was a momentary flash of doubt, a second thought that stalled her hand mid-air. Every fibre of her instincts warned her against leaping. She could feel the tension of the team's gaze on her, waiting, and the fear of failure bubbled up, tangling with her desire to prove herself.

Tae-young's voice cut in, more insistent this time.

"Come on, Hana. Even if you miss, you'll just hang. We're all harnessed together," his tone was calm, almost coaxing.

But beneath his encouragement, there was a hint of his quiet agenda. Secretly, Tae-young wanted her to miss. Not out of malice, but because it would allow him to step in, to prove himself in a way that fed his pride and his drive to be the strongest link in the team.

In-su, meanwhile, weighed Tae-young's idea carefully. While the plan was risky, it made practical sense. If anyone could leap, it was Hana, and failing that, Tae-young's willingness to take over provided a backup. He nodded, his voice steady as he said.

"Hana, give it a try. We've got you."

With a deep breath, Hana steadied herself. Tae-young's words echoed in her mind, a strange mix of reassurance and challenge that fueled her. She adjusted her footing, gathering her strength and determination, and then, with a focused exhale, she leapt.

With a surge of adrenaline, Hana leapt, her fingers extending just enough to catch the edge of the distant grip. For a heart-stopping moment, it seemed as if she might slip, but her hands held firm, muscles straining as she secured her hold. She took a deep, steadying breath, the rush of her accomplishment flooding over her. The team below her erupted in encouragement, cheering her on as she settled herself on the narrow foothold, exhilaration sparking in her chest. She had done it.

One by one, Team 1 resumed their ascent, fueled by Hana's success. There was a renewed sense of unity, an unspoken confidence that each one of them felt. For Hana, the feat wasn't just a physical accomplishment—it was a mental one, too. That leap had pushed her past her self-imposed limits, giving her a rush of newfound confidence. She glanced down at her teammates, feeling a surge of pride that she'd paved the way for them. Each foothold and handhold now felt a bit more conquerable, her steps sure and determined as she climbed.

Just behind her, Tae-young felt a pang of frustration, a slight disappointment clouding his mind. His plan for her to miss the grip—and thus, for him to take the lead in a bold display of strength—hadn't unfolded as he'd hoped. Yet, there was also admiration simmering beneath the disappointment; Hana had shown grit and skill, and it was hard not to respect her for it. Swallowing his bruised pride, Tae-young kept pace, his eyes focused on the climb ahead, determined to support the team's progress however he could.

In the midst of the climb, the atmosphere within Team 1 became lighter, their movements synchronized as they fell into an unspoken rhythm. Hana's victory over the impossible gap had energized them all, each student now ascending with renewed purpose. Even In-su, known for his measured approach, felt his quiet sense of relief and satisfaction. Their strategy was paying off, and every foothold, every pull-up, was a testament to their collective resolve.

They continued onward, the challenges of the wall unfolding but feeling surmountable.

Team 2 tackled the wall with a blend of caution and determination, though the cohesion that came naturally to Team 1 was a bit more forced for them. Joon-ho took the lead, guiding his teammates through the best grips he could find. While Soo-jin and Jin-kyong managed to keep pace well enough, Min-jae hesitated here and there, second-guessing his footing with each step. Baek-hyeon brought up the rear, offering support and encouragement whenever Min-jae faltered. They encountered their hurdles—a slippery patch midway, an awkward handhold that required an awkward stretch—but together, they pushed through.

Each member drew on the collective energy of the team, spurred by the faint cheers and shouts coming from above as Team 1 surged ahead. Despite their struggles, Team 2 moved forward, finding their rhythm and working as a unit, eventually conquering the wall with a mixture of relief and pride.

In contrast, Team 3's ascent was a test of endurance, patience, and creative problem-solving. Kang-dae, with his naturally powerful build, moved steadily but lacked the finesse of the more experienced climbers. Hyun-ae, just behind him, struggled to keep up with his pace but made up for it with determination. Sang-hee, Hi-ah, and Kyung-mi followed, each facing their challenges with the wall's unyielding grips and the unpredictable shifts in footing.

At one point, Kyung-mi lost his grip, his hand slipping on an oddly smooth surface. Thankfully, the harness system held, and Sang-hee quickly steadied him, offering a quiet reassurance that got him back on track. The experience proved humbling for Team 3—they weren't the swiftest or the most coordinated, but each of them drew strength from the others' resilience. With each foothold secured and every handhold conquered, they pushed through, gritting their teeth and leaning on one another as they climbed higher.

Though slower than Team 1, Team 2 reached the top in a reasonable time, their camaraderie intact despite the gruelling effort. For Team 3, it took every ounce of stamina they had, but finally, they, too, completed the climb, collapsing at the top with gasps and relieved laughter. They exchanged triumphant smiles, catching their breath as they looked back down at the obstacle they'd overcome together.

In the end, all three teams had succeeded. Team 1 held the lead, arriving at the summit of the wall with an impressive speed that showcased their synergy and discipline. Team 2 followed not long after, and while they weren't as quick, their teamwork had kept them steady throughout. Team 3 was last, but no less proud of their accomplishment, knowing they'd pushed past their limits and stuck together despite their challenges. Each team navigated their unique struggles, and while the wall was only the first obstacle, it had proven to be a test of resilience, creativity, and trust.

As the students caught their breath, they looked out over the expanse of the course, taking in the sight of the next challenge looming ahead. The first obstacle was behind them, but the course had much more in store.