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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 My game's graphics are pretty outdated, so I won't blame him if he doesn't like it."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
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The world faded away like a television turning off. Everett did not feel any pain. He did not feel the cold rain. He did not feel the hard, wet concrete of the street. He was floating in a silent, endless sea of gray mist. He looked down. Beneath his feet, he could see the real world. It looked like he was standing on a giant floor made of thick, clear glass. Through the glass, he saw Lyra. She was kneeling in the street, crying with her hands covering her face. He saw Silas standing next to her, looking completely lost. He saw Commander Alice, staring up at the empty sky in shock. "I am here," Everett whispered. He hit his fists against the invisible glass floor. "Lyra! Silas! Look up!"But his voice made no sound. His fists did not make a thud. He was a ghost. The System had deleted his physical body. The world had forgotten him. He was completely trapped in the empty space between the digital code and the real universe. Everett dropped to his knees on the invisible glass. He pr
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A towering inferno of bright orange and blue fire filled the entire tunnel. The heat was incredible. The shockwave blew Silas and Alice back up the stairs, throwing them onto the street above. Down in the tunnel, Everett stood right in the middle of the explosion. But the fire did not burn him. The flames passed completely through his ghostly body. He felt a slight, warm tingling sensation, but nothing more. The Chrono Wraiths were not so lucky. The monsters were designed to fight magic. They were designed to delete code. They were not designed to be covered in old-world jet fuel and shot with a heavy plasma cannon. The raw, physical fire burned their static robes. It melted their smooth black glass faces. The three ten-foot-tall monsters shrieked in absolute, terrible agony. Their grinding, metallic voices screeched until they broke. The three Wraiths exploded into millions of useless, burned black pixels. The pixels turned to ash and washed away in the burning oil. The anti-
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Everett thought about Alice. He thought about the terrible scar across her face. He thought about how he had built the goblin that hurt her. A fresh, thick cloud of red mist poured out of his ghostly chest. Above him, the ground violently shook. A scythe of frozen time stabbed straight down through the solid concrete ceiling of the sewer. The glowing blade missed Everett’s shoulder by two inches. The freezing magic turned the dirty sewer water below him into solid blue ice. Everett scrambled forward, gliding faster down the tunnel. "Stop thinking," Everett whispered to himself. But his voice made no sound. "Just stop thinking."He floated through another wall, leaving the sewer and entering an abandoned subway station. He hid inside an old, rusted train car. He pressed his transparent back against the metal wall of the train. He closed his eyes. He took slow, deep, fake breaths. He tried to empty his mind. He focused on the color black. He focused on nothingness. Slowly, the dar
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A new, terrible red System box appeared above the Wraiths. [PHYSICAL TRACKING FAILED.][INITIATING EMOTIONAL TRACKING PROTOCOL.][SCENTING FOR UNRESOLVED DATA: REGRET.]The Wraiths began to sniff the air. They did not smell blood. They did not smell sweat. They were smelling for emotions. Everett floated a few inches above the broken marble floor. He watched the Wraiths. Suddenly, Everett felt a heavy, dark ache in his chest. It was his guilt. He felt guilty for failing to save Alice when she was a little girl. He felt guilty for letting Sarah die. He felt guilty for bringing danger to Lyra and Silas. He felt the heavy, crushing regret of being the Original Creator who built this terrible world. As Everett felt the guilt, a thick, dark red mist began to pour out of his ghostly chest. The red mist floated through the air, drifting directly toward the Chrono Wraiths. The lead Wraith turned its black glass face straight toward Everett. "REGRET DETECTED," the grinding, mechanical v
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The sky above Apex City was torn wide open. A massive, jagged hole of glowing white light hung in the dark clouds. Through the hole, the System Core pulsed with deep, raw energy. Standing on the very edge of that hole, high in the sky, was the Pilgrim. Down in the ruined plaza, Everett took a step forward. "I am coming up," Everett whispered. His green eyes burned with determination. He gripped the heavy leather handle of the Null-Edge, his giant black greatsword. He prepared to use all his remaining strength to jump toward the sky. He was ready to finish the fight. But as Everett took his second step, something felt wrong. His heavy black boot did not hit the solid marble floor. It passed straight through the stone. Everett stumbled. He looked down. His foot was buried inside the solid marble, but there was no hole. The stone was perfectly unbroken. "What?" Everett gasped. He tried to lift his heavy black sword. But his fingers lost their grip. The sword slipped out of his pale
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Everett had given them the truth. He had nothing left to give. He closed his eyes. He let go of the blade. "No!" Silas screamed from the floor. "Everett!" Lyra sobbed. The Wraith raised the scythe for the final, killing blow. But suddenly, the massive, invisible Suppression Field holding the millions of people on the ground flickered. The field cracked. It cracked because the System runs on belief. A few minutes ago, the people had been terrified of Everett. Their fear had made the System strong. But now, a million people were weeping for him. A million people loved him with a fierce, burning, unbreakable passion. They did not see a virus. They saw their brother. They saw their friend. They saw the best part of humanity hanging in the air. Their combined, absolute, pure love created a massive surge of positive System energy. The suppression field shattered like cheap glass. Everyone in the plaza was instantly freed. They could move again. Silas jumped to his feet. He grabbe
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