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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 My game's graphics are pretty outdated, so I won't blame him if he doesn't like it."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
Chapter 204. The Realm Protocols
The screens flickered first. Small, fragmented panels appearing across the broken consoles Everett had patched together in Realm Zero. Light glowed unevenly along the edges of the hub. Players froze where they stood, eyes drawn to the pulsing displays. A low hum ran through the floor, vibrating up into the bones.Everett stepped forward, boots clattering against the rough-hewn platform. He glanced at the gateways, all shimmering and unstable. Some blinked faintly, almost as if waiting for him.“Riko,” Everett called. His voice carried across the open hub. “Check the new data streams. Something’s changed.”Riko’s hands flew across a console. The device sparked, pulled light from the surrounding space. Rae hovered beside him, half projected, her interface thin and fractured but operational.“I’m seeing it,” Riko said, fingers twitching over the surface. “New rules embedded deep in the reboot code. These aren’t patches. They’re core functions.”Everett crouched near one of the consoles
Chapter 203. The Architect Awakens
The storm arrives without sound. No wind. No thunder. Data twists across the sky above Realm Zero like dark static, thick bands of distortion rolling in slow arcs. The gates shimmer harder than before. Their mirror surfaces ripple, then briefly show places that do not match any Realm Everett has seen.Everett feels it before anything breaks. His chest tightens. The Anchor remnants embedded in Realm Zero pulse out of rhythm. Platforms creak. Light dims along the pathways. A few gathered players stop moving and look up at the same time. “What is that?” someone asks.Everett does not answer. He steps to the center platform. The ground firms beneath his boots as if bracing with him. He spreads his senses outward, not through thought, but through contact. Through the Anchor code stitched into the hub.The signal hits him hard. Not damage. Not attack. Recognition. Something old is moving.A gate flares bright blue, then cuts to black. The image inside it changes. The repeating towers van
Chapter 202. Realm Zero: The Hub
Everett hits something that should not exist. There is no ground, no sky, no direction. He slams into resistance anyway, like hitting deep water at full speed. The force twists him sideways. His body stretches, glitches, then snaps back with a sharp crack that echoes through nothing. He gasps.Air floods his lungs, cold and thin. He tumbles, rolls, and skids across a surface that looks unfinished. Stone plates float half-locked together. Gaps glow with raw light. Gravity pulls downward, but weakly, like it is still deciding.Everett plants one hand down. It sinks into light up to his wrist. He yanks it free and scrambles backward. His hand flickers. Flesh peels into lines of code, then seals again. The skin feels numb.He pushes himself upright. The space around him wavers. Chunks of terrain drift in slow arcs. A broken staircase leads nowhere. A steel beam hangs in midair, vibrating softly. In the distance, fractured doorways float like torn reflections, each showing a different s
Chapter 201. Fracture Point
The scream does not come from Everett’s mouth. It comes from the world.Stone twists with a sharp, tearing sound. Light splits into hard angles. The floor beneath Everett’s back drops half a foot, then slams upward again, throwing him sideways. He rolls, shoulder striking metal that was not there a second ago. He skids to a stop at the edge of a platform.Below him, there is no ground. Only depth. A vast drop filled with drifting fragments of structure, data shards, and broken architecture. Pieces rotate slowly, colliding, breaking apart, then reforming into different shapes before falling again.Everett grips the edge and pulls himself back. His hand goes through the surface halfway.He jerks it back fast. His fingers flicker. Skin tears into lines of light, then snaps back into flesh. Blood beads, then vanishes as if corrected.He stares at his hand. It flickers again. “No,” he says.The nexus collapses around him. Walls shear apart into panels of code and concrete. The ceiling pee
Chapter 200. The New Dawn
A bird lands on a bent traffic light and stays there. Dust drifts down from a half-buried skyscraper and does not reset. A man steps off a cracked sidewalk and leaves a footprint in soil that used to be a loading screen. Nothing glitches. Nothing rolls back.Everett stands at the edge of a wide plain where pavement fades into tall gold grass. He lifts one boot, presses it down, then drags it slowly. The grass bends. It does not dissolve. The ground holds.Rae watches him from a few steps away. She crouches and runs her fingers through the soil. Dirt clings under her nails. She wipes her hand on her jacket and looks up. “It’s staying,” she says.Everett nods once. Behind them, Veridian City hums at low volume. No sirens. No alerts. Just engines, voices, and the slow grind of work starting again. Power lines stretch between buildings that once belonged to different worlds. Some flicker with faint gold light. Others do not.People move through the streets without markers above their h
Chapter 199. The Golden Reboot
The first crack does not look like a crack. It looks like a pause.Wind stops moving. Fire freezes mid-flicker. A falling shard of glass hangs in the air between one second and the next. Everett blinks, and the world does not blink back. Then the sound returns all at once.A deep pulse rolls through the sky, not loud, but heavy. The ground answers with a low tremor. Light bends, straightens, then bends again. The fractured horizon, once layered with endless game skies and broken worlds, begins to slide together like plates pulled by a hidden force.Rae staggers beside him. Her boots scrape against the stone, leaving a thin line of sparks. She grabs his arm, not to steady him, but because her hand will not close properly anymore.Above them, the Anchor Protocol changes shape. The vast construct of light and code, once sharp and exact, loses its clean edges. Symbols flicker out of order. Lines overlap. Errors spill across its surface in dull gold flashes. It is not collapsing. It is a
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