Cell Game Arena の小説・ストーリー

Rachel said, raising her brows. "I take gaming very seriously, and besides I live with destructive humans who couldn't maintain a toy for three days when they were four, now they are all grown up, they will wreck this place before I turn twenty five," Yandel said, inputting the password. The game room was on fire, it was lit with a LED purple light that surrounded the top angle of the walls, there was an xbox 360, a 5D game, glow hockey board, a makeshift basketball half court, it now made a lot of sense why the house was so huge.

CHAPTER 68 THIRD-PERSON POV The game finally started, Ren's group which is the XIX Tier moved their way to clear the minions on their respective lanes. Starting of the game may be bored to others but that is how the players fatten up. All of their farm and try not to can't as much as possible before getting at least an item. Ashley was so focused on watching trying to make some notes on the said gameplay. She was expecting that jerk's performance was hype just like what the articles say about him.

"We spin this bottle, and the mouth of the bottle points to whoever is challenged. How about it? Truth or dare!!!" Emma challenged, pointing at the edge of an empty bottle of beer that she had just finished. Her four friends looked at each other, then Emma winked at Keyara, asking for her permission. Today was Keyara's day. She was celebrating her first acceptance into her dream company, Gametopya Inc., a game design company that was currently popular for its latest game, Triangle Love.

Finally, next to Eddie are Ariana, Allison, and Raisa, with Raisa conveniently sitting next to him. "There's this game called Picolo, it's an App on my phone. I put the names in and it tells us what to do. I'll read and you just have to do as I say." Isabella explains. Matteo is too drunk to understand any rules for any game, so being told what to do and when to drink is convenient.

Kring! He knew that his action now was weird and he does not want Sky to think that he was a weird person so he can only disguise himself. "This will work. Let me take that." Kole said, breaking the awkward atmosphere. "Answer your phone doctor," he replied pointing at Kole's phone. "Oh? then can you start putting all the utensils inside?" "En." Sky went back to the sink to finish what he was doing a moment before. While Kole answered his phone.

“Cool.” Silence takes over and the tension is suffocating. “Do you want me to teach you how to play?” I light up. “Yeah.” He takes another game controller and hands it to me. “What are we playing?” I ask as he unpauses the game. “Shaolin soccer.” I groan. “And I'm bored.” He shoots me a glare. “Not really.” “Just follow what I'm doing,” he says, pressing his thumb over the controller a hundred times each second.

Mia’s POV: At nine o’clock, full and content, I casually opened my mobile game. No sooner had I logged in than “Fight Everyone” sent me an invite. I expected the usual trash talk before the match started, but as soon as I entered the 1v1 room, the game kicked off immediately. Given their garbage-tier skills, I randomly picked a character this time, not one with fancy mobility or special abilities. At first, my character was clearly being pressured, but I wasn’t worried. I went straight into close combat. The opponent’s character, lacking ultimate abilities, had no chance against mine.

There were only ten of us left. Crystal, who had suggested switching host families with me, was surprisingly still alive. But her face was ghastly pale, which showed that she had suffered greatly. However, after going through that ordeal, I'd finally figured out how to clear stages in this game. We had to role-play as the villagers' family members, guess key plot points, and break the cycle. If we guessed wrong, we'd either be stuck in the cycle or be tortured to death by creepy entities—basically becoming their playthings.

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"