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Chapter 1: The Prologue
It was a rainy day outside, meanwhile to teenage boys about 15-16 were on a computer, both had a big smile on their face. One of the boys who had curly long brown blonde hair was jumping from excitement.
His friend, who was asian - to be precise Vietnamese was simply smiling and saying:
"Calm down Ty." Of course the name of the boy with the curls wasn't just Ty, it was simply an abbreviation of Tyron. He was an German-polish boy who stood at 6'4 with an rather chubby statue. He had typical blue eyes and as already mentioned long brown blonde hair, his face though being chubby didn't look that chubby. As the asian boy talked to him he couldnt help but reply:
"Le man! Finally bro… it took so long. Finally the game is finished! Our game!" Le who was on his computer replied with a light smile and shook his head.
Though he was Vietnamese he was rather tall for one, standing at 6'1. He was build slim and had dark eyes, his hair was messy and he had eye bags. The two of them were best friends since 6th grade and their relationship was like that of two brothers.
They both loved reading manhuas/manhwas//mangas and watching anime. Nonetheless the two of them had as unanimous favorite genre through all of these possible genres that were available to them; cultivation! The power to destroy mountains with ones palm or even aura was astonishing to the two of them.
The cool main characters though sometimes stupid and repetitive, reading how they fought their most hated enemy or conquering whole sects. It gave them some kind of satisfaction. It made the two of them feel enthusiastic and alive.
Therefore, when the Neuro-Action-Gear (NAG) was released that made immersive VR-gaming possible alongside with its own unique software called NAG-S the two boys saw their chance! They were able to create something that they always dreamed of!
Being able to fly on an immortal sword or having thousands of skills!
With all the knowledge they accumulated through the years they were able to create their own game with their own sect, hundred of techniques, armor, weapons and resources. They re-read hundreds of novels, all for the sake of their game. They put their sweat in that one game, and now it was the time. Do or die. Either they would be able to upload their game to a private server and then to connect it to their NAG or they would fail and all their time watching tutorials on 3-D game designing, terra forming, coding, and reading novels to collect resources knowledge etc. would be a waste.
The two of them had much pressure on their shoulders.
"Le, what are we doing if this doesn't work… Man I was so-" Before Tyron could even end his sentence he then looked at Le, and noticed how he was constantly trying to crack his fingers, just then he realized that his best friend who was trying to never loose his composure at most time, lost it. He tried to keep all his emotion in, thus Tyron tried to calm down and then correct himself.
"Ay, no worries man. It's gon work. And if not, then fuck it. We just gon do it again!" A slight change in Le's face then happened, just then he replied.
"It worked…"
"…"
"Ty! IT FUCKING WORKED!"
Le stood up from his chair and jumped up and down, meanwhile Tyron who was completely perplexed fell in some kind of trance.
'It worked ?' Tyron thought while his eyes began to tear up. He then watched at his hands and clenched them into a fist.
"IT WORKED!" The two now shouted both with a wide smile on their faces.
After the two of them finished their celebration, the two of them connected their NAGs on Le's computer.
The NAG was in fact a simple head gear similar to a motorcycle helmet, there were 3 color ways, black, blue and white. Their price was around 800-1200 euros, and it had every language in its setting. It was a multi diverse device that could even be used in schools or home schooling for a better experience. Also it was often used in industries like architecture.
After the connection Le looked at Tyron, the two then nodded at each other and connected…
(Welcome user.
Welcome to Immortal Land.)
"The welcoming message does work. Yessir!" Le thought to himself as he proceeded to continue.
(Which race do you want to choose?
Beast Human
Dragon Human
Demon
Pure Beast
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#These races can only be selected by the admins#
Celestial
Divine Beast
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"Le you wild bastard!" Tyron cursed with a smirk as he choose the Divine beast race.
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"Bet he just selected the divine beast race." Le said to himself his voice being filled with self amusement as he selected the celestial race.
(Have fun.)
The message then disappeared, and Le's and Tyron's visions then turned bright…
As the two of them opened their eyes the scene was truly majestic, they stood in front of an valley, the sky was clear and blue, the birds were chirping and the waterfall that was just beside The Valley sounded clear and peaceful.
"Man the SFX is damn good." Tyron said to Le while wondering about it, how did it sound that good ? Was the template they took from the internet that good?
"I know, it sounds like in real life don't you think so?" Le said in surprise while he took out a sword from his storage ring, he simply thought of the item he wanted, and then he just had to grab anywhere snd would just need to pull the item out of the void.
Le then suddenly had a sword in his hand. It looked quite divine, it had a dark red blade that had a few inscriptions on it, additionally Le also added a red jewel on the handle to make it look cooler.
Tyron however just laughed and asked:
"You already trying to fight?"
" You dare to, mortal ?" Le asked provocative, while pointing his sword against Tyron.
Tyron then went into a fighting stance ready to clash with Le, then the two spoke at the same time:
"You are courting death!"
With that the two clashed!
(Nine Dragon Sword: 1st Form, Inferno)
Le used one of his sword techniques, with that his sword then was wrapped in a fiery red orange flame.
Le then swung his sword, causing a giant wave of fire flying towards Tyron.
Although it looked intimidating, Tyron just shrugged it off and used one if his martial techniques.
(Pheonix Wings, Flame Wings)
Tyron then looked at his back, then 2 majestic blue wings appeared on his back.
(Divine Tiger. Paw of Chaos.)
Tyron then rushed forward, with ease he ignored the flame wave. His palm then was covered in a white and black energy, the energy then got bigger and resembled a paw.
When Tyron and Le were about to clash…
(BEEEEEEEEP…
NOT POSSIBLE…
COLLAPSE…
TRANSMIGRA…)
"Wha-" Le and Tyron wanted to shout as their sight suddenly worsened and their vision turned dark…
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To be continued.
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