Sunday night, a ti I set out for the sake of my sanity.
I was currently about to play a ga virtual reality ga.
It was trend in market and I thought I should also give try.
The na of this ga is [Battelground].
To play this ga I even bought a VR glasses, That was in a box in front of .
All I had to do is just put VR glasses on and go to sleep and I would automatically found myself in [Battelground] VR ga.
Virtual reality is an illusion of original world, so in [Battelground] all the skills, rank, strength person hold will not be diminished.
Virtual reality has it's own set of rules One couldn't be hurt, wounded, or killed in the Virtual Reality.
Which ant that many heros or hunters were able to battle each other there without having to risk their lives and keep the destructive force of their duels out of the real world. This application was the primary use of the Virtual Reality… well, in a sense.
At the dawn of it, the Virtual Reality was mostly used by the larg Clans all over the world and the world governnt to train elite Hero that served them, but it was quickly deed as only being marginally useful.
There monster to inside of this Virtual Reality, However, Compared to orginal monster and beast they were nothing that great. The illusory monsters lacked the will and mind of actual abominations, after all.
So, the Dreamscape had failed to beco a successful training tool and was thus largely abandoned.
It had, however, unexpectedly found incredible success in the entertainnt segnt.
[Battelground]
This ga changed the whole virtual reality in no ti.
The duels in the [Battelground]
VR beca very popular, and that popularity simply exploded once the company behind it ca up with the idea to integrate a broadcast function into the simulation pods, thus making these duels available to a much broader audience — the mundane humans.
Today, [Battelground]VR was a whole industry with both amateur and professional leagues, famous celebrities, and passionate gars all vying for supremacy in the virtual arena.
As I gazed at the sleek black box containing the VR glasses, excitent bubbled within . I had heard so much about Battleground and its imrsive gaplay experience. Now, I finally had the chance to try it out for myself.
With eager anticipation, I carefully opened the box and retrieved the VR glasses. They glead under the soft glow of my bedroom lights, beckoning to don them and enter the virtual world of Battleground.
Slipping the glasses over my eyes, I felt a surge of anticipation as the world around dissolved into darkness.
***
Lucas found himself standing in a boundless, black void. All around him, countless stars burned with ethereal light, an inconceivably complex weave of strings connecting them together.
…There was, however, no logic or sense in the pattern. He didn't feel any aning hidden in the beautiful weave of the strings of light. It was just a pretty backdrop, and nothing more.
A fake.
Other than that, though, the simulation was pretty realistic. He looked down and saw his naked body. The Virtual Realty recreated his appearance to the sma… uh… in great detail.
'...Huh.'
Lucas shook his head in ashtonont
"Welco to the [Battelground]."
...And then Lucas made his appearance.
'What next? How do I fight people?'
The pleasant voice promptly responded:
"Before proceeding further, please choose an alias."
He blinked a couple of tis, then scratched a back of his head.
'Oh, right. An alias…'
After so though, Lucas co up with a quick na.
"Nobody."
That would be a good alias… he could already imagine how funny it would be, to hear sothing like "Nobody has defeated the enemy!" or "Nobody has won!".
His thoughts, however, were interrupted by the voice of the Virtual Realty:
"Alias "Nobody" is taken. Please choose another."
"Uh…"
He did not expect that. What would be a good alias? Lucas pondered for a mont, then a mischievous grin spread across his face.
"Darkheart."
The voice responded with approval:
"Alias registered. Welco, Darkheart."
Yeah, Lucas selected his own family, He just couldn't co up with new na and he also like the [Darkheart] word.
So he didcide that he would go along with that.
With his alias chosen, Lucas was ready to dive into the world of Battleground. He flexed his virtual muscles, eager to test his skills against other players in the virtual arena.
"Let the gas begin," he muttered to himself, excitent coursing through his veins as he prepared for his first battle. With a ntal command, he summoned his weapons, armor, and black face mask that looks like demon to his his identity, Now ready to face whatever challenges awaited him in the virtual realm.
A mont later, the black void disappeared, and he was suddenly sowhere else.
A loud voice thundered from sowhere above:
"Challenger Darkheart has entered the [Battelground]!"
Lucas was standing on the floor of a vast oval arena. It was covered by sand, which had long ago turned red from all the blood spilled between these ancient walls. The rciless sun burned in the incandescent sky, and the sll of sweat, blood, and death assaulted his nostrils.
'How... realistic.'
A little disturbed, Lucas looked around and saw tall amphitheater stands rising high above the blood-soaked arena. Those were the spectator seats.
Rows upon rows of seats rose high into the air, providing ample room for the spectators who had co to witness the bloodshed below. The stands were filled to the brim with cheering fans, their voices echoing off the stone walls and filling the air with an electrifying energy.
Above the arena, the sun beat down rcilessly, casting harsh shadows across the sand below. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and blood, a tangible reminder of the violence that was about to unfold.
Obviously, this illusory environnt wasn't very original, but on the other hand, it was a classic. More advanced environnts could be unlocked and explored as he progressed through the ga, but for now, Lucas found himself in the midst of a traditional battleground, ready to prove himself against his opponents.
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