[Urban] [Cyberpunk] [Competitive Gaming] [Fantasy] [Pure Love]
In 2104, humanity opened Pandora's box.
A device called "Forged Fantasy" swept across the globe, turning fantasies into blades and flames in virtual arenas. Xing Yun, a slum boy, clenched his scarred hands. This was the only step toward touching the million-yuan prize money of the "Gleaming Cup," and the coffin in which his lowly fate would be buried.
When he unleashed one hundred thousand units of abyssal aether in the FS Arena and a dragon-toothed greatsword cleaved through space to strike down his mighty foe, a blinding warning flashed across his terminal:
"Reality Intrusion Alert: Environmental Stability Critical"
The stench of blood from the ancient Roman battlefield filled the internet cafe, while a dragon-shaped shadow crawled across the surface of the artificial moon outside the window. At last, Xing Yun realized:
The anomalies hidden beneath the cheers, the mysterious submergence of the Oceanian Plate, the annihilating energy churning inside him...
None of it was part of a virtual competition.
This was the first toll of the apocalypse.
And his construct blade was carving a path through the thorns on humanity's road to godhood.
Awesome, rarely watch this subject, the setting is relatively novel, don't be a eunuch.