Chapter -0002.

"What's wrong, Wei Feng? Why did you scream?" He heard a caring voice of a boy. "Did you have a nightmare?"

His eyes fluttered open as he looked around and saw that he was in a small room with poor furnishings. He was lying on a simple bamboo bed, covered by a thin blanket. A completely unfamiliar environment. He sat up and looked around, realising he was in a room with walls made of wood, and there was no modern technology in sight.

"What is it?" He heard the same voice again. On the other side of the room he saw another bed and a young boy looking at him worryingly.

"Do you need water Wei Feng?" The young boy asked.

"Wei Feng? Me?" he said, his voice sounding higher and younger than he was used to his meek old voice. He looked down and saw he was now a young boy in a tender age, not an old man in his harsh age.

"Did you forget your name?" The young boy on another bed asked. His voice had more concern for his little roommate.

"Wei Feng?" He murmured. "Is this a glitch?" He ignored the boy across the room. "Did I load the wrong program?"

He tries to remember but only faintly remembers his last memories. "What is going on?"

The boy across the room left his bed and came to his bed. "Are you feeling cold?" He asked affectionately.

"Who are you?" He asked annoyingly.

"You don't know me?" The rude tone of his somewhat made the young boy taken aback.

He looked at the boy and saw the hurt in his eyes. He quickly regretted his tone and softened his voice. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. I'm just confused and scared."

The boy's expression softened as well. "It's okay. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Xiao Ming. We're roommates here at the sect."

"Sect?" Wei Feng repeated, still trying to make sense of everything.

"Yes, the Azure Dragon Sect," Xiao Ming explained. "We're disciples here, learning martial arts and cultivation. You must have lost your memory or something. I also don't know much."

Wei Feng tried to process this information. He does not remember installing any martial arts or cultivation related game before, let alone being in a disciple of a sect. "I don't understand. How did I get here?"

Xiao Ming shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe someone brought you here or you stumbled upon the sect by accident. But don't worry, Master Lu will know what to do."

"Master Lu?" Wei Feng repeated.

"Yes, our sect leader. He's very wise and powerful. He'll be able to help you remember and figure out what's going on," Xiao Ming said confidently. "Now sleep, tomorrow morning we will look for the Sect Master Lu."

He nodded and lied down. The young boy also returned to his bed and quickly slept away.

What is going on? Where am I? I do not have any game or VR Biome like this. I cannot make a mistake in downloading this kind of game or VR Biome, I like Sci-fi not Magical Fantasy. Also, this feels too real in comparison to VR. Am I in another world?

He looked at his fingers and saw it was incredibly detailed which is not possible in VR at all even if it's nerve connected. Also the touch and pain sensitivity is too real, he is now sure he is not in VR but in the real world.

I am Wei Feng? Who is Wei Feng? Shit! I have no idea. What if they get to know I am not real? This young boy seems to believe me that I forgot my name but what about the adults? I will have to act innocent in front of them. Fuck! Did I curse my life so much that I got to live in this backward place?

He had no sleep or couldn't sleep at all. He sat up again but slowly. He looked outside from the window near his bed. The bright moonlight was serene and magical. The air was cool, fresh and invigorating.

Maybe this is not that bad.

He felt a spark of hope in his heart which made him calm and content. He lay down back to his bed and closed his eyes to sleep.

However, he saw a very tiny dot in the dead centre of his vision which he was not able to discern earlier but after closing his eyes he can see it now.

What is this? He recognised it. It was the crosshair, like any First Person Shooter game would have. Am I in a game? This is not a real world? Now he is more confused.

His mind quickly performed the Nerve command, the usual ultra fast method of commanding your Nano-Nerve VR system through a focused willed thoughts.

His dark vision suddenly filled with glowing User Interface. His breathing stopped because it was his own Real Time Strategy Battle Royal game User Interface.

Holy Shit!? His mind went blank. He just accepted his new reality but he got smacked back. He does not know what to accept or not.

However, suddenly he cleared his mind. It does not matter, let's treat it as it is. However, what is it? Is it a game or real life? He does not know or doesn't want to dwell no longer.

He quickly checked his status.

He was at the starting level. He only has a Proton Shovel to dig, to mine materials along with a sidearm pistol which shoots Directed Energy Beams.

He opened his eyes and saw the user interface was still visible properly. He looked at Xiao Ming on the other bed. He was deep in sleep.

He directed his thoughts and the Pistol was in his hand. It fit perfectly in his small feeble hand. Maybe it adjusted as per his palm size.

The Blue energy glowing inside the ammo chamber gave him a sense of protection. He put the pistol back and pulled the Proton Shovel.

It was also fitted as per his size. A dark carbon fibre textured grip handle with a more darker metal at its top with a glowing Blue Proton edge indicating its sharpness.

He also had a blueprint of a water filter. One of the starting random blueprints. He would need material to build this water filter.

However, the unique part of his game was the Real Time Strategy. He thought and his vision suddenly changed like his soul left his body and went up in the sky.

His vision turned into God Mode. He looked down and saw a small hut on a mountain in between various huge trees.