"
Mr. Daniel D. Davis." Everett read the name of the person who just downloaded his game, and he recognized the name instantly. The name DDD was very popular around the world because he created the game Blood Battlefield.
"Wait, DDD actually downloaded my game? My idol noticed my work and decided to give it a try!" Everett screamed out loud once again, and the people around him lost their cool and began to shout.
"Hey, shut up already!" "Are you a lunatic or what?" "What are you, 5?" Everett ignored their words as his eyes were glued to his screen with a joyous look evident on his face, and at the same time, he felt nervous. The one man that inspired him to create his own game three years ago had now downloaded his game and was about to give it a try. "Oh my God. This is the best day of my life. But why do I feel so nervous?" Everett muttered as he glanced at his phone's screen. His aim for opening the Eyeplay app in the first place was to delete his game from the app, but after seeing that someone, not just anyone, DDD, had just downloaded his game, he refused to delete it as planned. "Haha, I must be feeling nervous because there is a chance he would be disappointed after playing the game and end up leaving a bad review. My game's graphics are pretty outdated, so I won't blame him if he doesn't like it." Everett mused as he placed his phone back in his pocket. "But the fact that a man like him noticed my game is an achievement, and I don't mind staring at just three downloads for years, as long as I know that one of the downloads was from DDD." Everett grinned joyfully as the bus finally arrived, and everyone quickly rushed in. The bus was packed with people, and most people didn't get a seat and had to stand. But Everett managed to find a seat at the extreme end of the bus and sat beside the window. The bus began to move and drive the people to their various destinations. While sitting on the bus, Everett took out his phone and began to play the Aero game which he created. Since he was the creator, he knew every enemy's weakness and knew exactly how to complete every level. The game was an RPG survival game where the players had to survive several tough missions and also level up and unlock skills and attributes. While playing the game right where he sat, a notification entered his phone, and he had to pause the game to look at the notification. "He left a review." Everett gulped after glancing at the notification that said DDD left a review. Everett hesitated to click on the notification as he was afraid it might be a bad review. But he finally summoned the courage and clicked on it. "A nice game with interesting and captivating missions." The review was quite simple and easy to understand. But even if the review was brief, it made Everett's blood pump with joy, and his eyes widened. "He loved it? Wow!" Everett exclaimed as he kept on reading the review countless times to make sure he didn't read it wrongly. "A man like DDD actually loved my game?" Everett couldn't believe all what was happening right now, and it all seemed surreal to him. If someone had told him that DDD, the creator of Blood Battlefield would d******d his game and love it months ago, he would have slapped the person really hard on the face. "I need to reply. What should I say? What should I say?" Everett contemplated as he kept tapping his foot on the floor. "I'll just say, 'Thank you, sir. Also, I really love your game, sir. You are my idol. You inspired me to create this game, and I will forever be grateful for that.'" Everett typed in the reply and sent it. After sending the reply, he sat there with thoughts of joy for a few minutes before resuming his game. He played the Aero game for several more minutes as the bus kept driving him through the highway, and as he played, another notification entered. "He replied again." Everett smiled as he hurriedly clicked on it. "Thank you. That means a lot. Also, I would like us to meet and discuss collaboration. What do you say?" Everett read the reply and couldn't control himself anymore as he screamed at the top of his lungs out of joy, and the passengers in the bus yelled at him, and some even threw garbage at him. "A collaboration with Blood Battlefield? Are you kidding me?" Everett exclaimed with looks of disbelief. "Am I dreaming right now or is all this actually real?" Everett couldn't help but pinch himself to affirm he wasn't dreaming, and he also slapped himself across the face. "Okay, okay, relax." Everett took a deep breath in and out to calm himself down. "I need to act professional. If he seeks a collaboration with me, that means he saw potential in me. Wow." Throughout these years, no one downloaded his game, and Everett assumed the game was trash and no one would want to waste time downloading such trash. But with what just happened now, DDD telling him the game was actually good made him realize he had created a masterpiece. "Okay, sir. I would like to link up with you and discuss this collaboration." Everett finally sent out a reply after a few minutes of contemplation. It took nothing less than one minute before Everett received an address from DDD. "Come to my company located at Peak Town, I will be there waiting for you." "Peak Town is pretty far from where I currently stay, and it will cost a lot just to get there. But as long as I will be going there to meet DDD, I will seek means to get there." Everett bellowed.Latest Chapter
Chapter 545
The crowd of players began to mutter angrily. The fear in their hearts was morphing into a violent, desperate anger. When people are terrified of the end of the world, they look for someone to blame. They need a scapegoat. They need a reason. And Everett was the perfect reason. He was the anomaly. He was the man who refused the rules. "If we kill the virus, the computer fixes itself!" Garet yelled to the crowd. He raised his heavy iron hammer high into the air. "Kill the glitch!" another player screamed, pulling out a laser rifle. "Kill him and save the server!" Fifty players let go of the fences and the statues. They allowed the broken gravity to make them light, bounding across the town square like wild, angry animals. They raised their swords, their guns, and their axes. They were coming for Everett. Silas stepped in front of Everett. The brave sniper raised his rifle. He aimed it directly at Garet’s chest. "Back off!" Silas roared, his voice booming with military authority.
Chapter 544
Everett stood up. He grabbed his heavy black greatsword. He did not walk carefully. He let go of control. He surrendered to his own body. Everett ran toward the front doors of the supermarket. His body jerked wildly. He ducked to the left. Two seconds later, a heavy wooden beam crashed through the spot where his head had been. He swung his sword blindly to the right. One second later, a falling piece of iron pipe hit the blade and bounced away safely. He was perfectly dodging things that had not fallen yet. He looked like a madman dancing to a silent song. But he was weaving a perfectly safe path through the collapsing building. "Step exactly where I step!" Everett yelled over his shoulder. Silas grabbed Rae’s hand. Lyra stayed close behind them. They followed Everett’s strange, jerky movements. They ran through the aisles of floating food. The gravity kept turning on and off. One step, they were heavy. The next step, they bounced ten feet into the air like astronauts on the moo
Chapter 543
Everett watched the bullet casing fall. But it did not hit the floor. The small piece of brass fell halfway to the ground, stopped in mid-air, and then slowly floated upward. It drifted past Silas's face and bumped gently against the ceiling. "Gravity," Lyra whispered in horror. She looked around the grocery store. Cans of synthetic soup were lifting off the metal shelves. They were floating through the air like bubbles underwater. A broken piece of glass rose from the floor and hovered in front of Everett’s face. Outside the window, the snow was falling upward. White snowflakes drifted from the ground up into the broken, neon sky. Everett felt his own boots getting light. He felt like he weighed nothing. If he pushed too hard, he would float away. "Rae!" Everett yelled, grabbing the edge of a heavy metal shelf to keep himself anchored to the floor. "What is Chrono-Degradation?! What is happening to the world?!"Rae was clutching her heavy laptop to her chest. She had wrapped he
Chapter 542
The freezing, burning hands of the static-husk squeezed Everett’s throat. Everett could not breathe. His vision was turning black. The monster’s face was a swirling mess of black and white television static. Bright red light poured out of its wide, empty mouth. "YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO SURVIVE LEVEL ONE!" the husk screamed again. The voice was a thousand broken machines grinding together. Everett had exactly 1 Health Point left. The hands on his neck were not squeezing his flesh. They were injecting raw deletion code directly into his veins. He felt his life slipping away. He felt the cold, empty void opening up to swallow him. He needed to swing his sword. He needed to cut the monster's arms off. Everett stared at his heavy black greatsword, the Null-Edge. It was lying on the dirty floor of the grocery store, three feet away from his hand. He was too weak to reach it. He was too slow. “Pick it up,” Everett thought desperately. But before the thought even finished forming in hi
Chapter 541
"He... he has no tag," Rae stuttered. Her hands started to shake. "Everett, he is not registered in the System. He is a ghost file."Everett slowly walked down Aisle Four. He approached the man in the blue shirt. The players from the town square had gathered outside the broken glass windows of the store. They were watching the famous hero. They whispered to each other, wondering what he was doing. Everett stopped three feet away from Mr. Henderson. The manager did not stop moving. He continued to pick up invisible cans and place them on the empty shelf. His eyes were completely glassy and blank. He stared straight ahead at the metal wall. "Mr. Henderson," Everett said. His deep voice echoed in the quiet, dusty aisle. The manager did not turn his head. He did not stop moving his hands. But his mouth opened. "Clean up on aisle four," Mr. Henderson said. His voice did not sound normal. It sounded like an old, scratched audio recording playing through a cheap speaker. It had a stra
Chapter 540
"His cyborgs are marching out there," the warrior warned. "They are made of black metal and purple code. They capture anyone they find. They drag them away to the glass pods. We are trapped here. If we leave this glitched town, the cold and the cyborgs will kill us.""Stay near the fires," Everett commanded gently. "Do not fight them. I am going to end this."Everett began to walk through the crowded town square. Silas, Lyra, and Rae followed closely behind him. The players parted, making a wide path for them. Everett looked around the strange town. He saw the stone castle walls mixing with the old brick walls of the modern buildings. He saw a rusty yellow taxi car half-buried inside a stone pillar. The System code here was completely broken. Reality was tearing apart. They walked toward the center of the town. In the center was the massive, ruined grocery store. The glass windows were smashed. The automatic sliding doors were stuck open. Inside, the store was dark, lit only by fl
You may also like

EasySync System: Amazing Wealth
Baby Bunny28.5K views
White Alchemist
David Ogiriki 22.6K views
The Legendary System
Universeleap21.5K views
Myriad Returning System
Rex Magnus45.2K views
The Undead Roommate
Diana senja285 views
The Garbage God's Trillion-Dollar Burden
velqiane293 views
My Sudden Trillionaire System Made Me Boss On Campus
Divi Chris575 views
Level 999: The Glitch King
Utopian Brooks405 views