Chapter 2132 – 2132. A New Game
“West! The whole world is Black River!!”
Mi-ryung got excited and shouted. She then hugged me. She took in Mi-ryung’s sweet scent and squeezed her hips.
“I’m glad it hit the jackpot.”
The whole world is a black river. The word was exaggerated. It is only in the game industry that it is praised as a well-made game. There is not a single word on the news.
‘That will only be for a moment. It will probably calm down after a month or so. In the future, it will only be mentioned as a free game worth trying.’
It’s more fun than most games, but it’s not enough to make a mark in game history.
I had to take into account that the game was made in a week in the first place. 99% of the work was done by AI Madoka.
“Madoka, you did a good job too.”
The computer was always on in Mi-ryung’s room, and Madoka was on the other side of the monitor.
“I just did what the sex lord told me to do.”
“What about Black River? Do you want to shut down the service? Or you can get revenue in the form of microtransactions.”
“The money is gone. Do it yourself.”
“As previously reported, hacking attempts into Black River social media accounts continue. When I looked at it, it became a kind of challenge among hackers.”
“Do it yourself. Don’t bother asking me again.”
“… All right.”
I kneaded Mi-ryung’s butt and approached her desk. When I asked what he was doing, he was drawing a cartoon.
“Aang. Mr. West. It’s embarrassing to see that the webtoon is still unfinished…”
“Is this a lot? The picture is also at the level of illustration.”
“I got help from Madoka! It takes less than a minute to draw one cut!”
This time, it seems that he is obsessed with webtoons.
I skimmed through the webtoon and nodded.
“That’s no fun.”
“Oh! This is a dark fantasy masterpiece?!”
“Then what are you doing, no fun? The main character is an asshole and not strong. The woman has her freckles and her body is a log.”
“I was pursuing realism!”
“You’re all good, but you focus on strange things. How many minutes did you draw this webtoon?”
“The conception took two hours and the drawing took about twenty minutes?”
“The end of the human age has come.”
If Madoka is commercialized, there will be an enormous wave. Of course I didn’t mean to.
“Hey, Madoka. Look at it or draw it.”
“Yes. All right.”
Madoka drew over 10,000 pussies in one minute. Each painting was at the level of a photograph. A cursory glance revealed all kinds of pussies. Young pussy, menstruating pussy, old pussy.
“Evil! Delete the old ones! You bastard, did you terrorize my eyes just now?!”
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to. I just drew as many different pussies as possible.”
“Anyway, the tin bastard doesn’t notice. Miseryeong. Shall we go out and eat?”
“Are you asking me out on a date? Can I look forward to it?”
“Haha. Of course. Hey, plan a date course for Madoka. If it’s a fucking course… Know?”
“… Dating course output.”
If nothing else, modern life was very comfortable with AI.
“Madoka. You do the driving too. This car has a remote control function.”
“It is still experimental. Also, the law for autonomous driving is minimal.”
“The law sucks. If black, black It’s okay if you don’t notice.”
The driving was left to Madoka. It’s a heavily tinted car, so you can’t see the inside from the outside.
“Hey, West… !”
In the car, Mi-ryung and I sucked and sucked. Later, she ate at a restaurant, watched a movie, and chatted at a cafe before going to a karaoke bar and drinking. After getting in the car, go straight to the motel. Madoka did all the driving and store reservations.
• • •
A few days later
Mi-ryung resumed her Internet broadcasting. I also spent my daily life as a Hunter. Going to a dungeon and defeating monsters. It’s risking her life, but… This will take some getting used to. Going to a B-rank dungeon and killing B-rank monsters is getting boring.
Then something unexpected happened.
As time passed, the Black River, which I thought would cool off, was becoming more and more of a topic.
‘Black River content is the amount of content that can be completed in a week?’
A week for me. Content that will be completed in 2-3 weeks for the general public. Black River was a game that lacked content as much as it was made in haste.
‘Uh?’
When I searched for Black River, I was amazed.
Black River is a completely different game than it was a few days ago. Paladins, elementals, and alchemists, new jobs have been updated, as well as mercenaries and a raid boss in the pet training system. Monsters, dungeons, and quests I didn’t know were added.
‘Update once a day… There are already over 100 mods made. Even the evaluation that monsters and NPC artificial intelligence is amazing. The raid system is receiving rave reviews.’
Black River was not a game I knew.
I called Madoka right away.
“Black River. Did you do this?”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“I mean the update. Did you add all of them?”
“I only managed it because I was told to manage it.”
“What about the update? Could it be that you thought?”
“We received feedback from users and ran a simulation to update the elements we determined were appropriate. If you don’t like it, I will close the service.”
“Well, okay. Because I told you to do it. Let’s suck some money instead.”
“What is your billing policy?”
“Do it yourself.”
I decided to stop caring about Black River. It wasn’t something I was very interested in at first.
I picked up my smartphone and checked the list of possible play worlds. The important thing is whether you can choose Black River, a creation you participated in the development of, as your play world.
After going through the list for a while, I clicked my tongue.
‘No.’
Still, don’t completely give up on the possibility. When I check again after some time, I might be able to choose the world of play.
‘I have nothing to do for the time being… I should go to the game world and earn points.’
Points must be earned diligently.
[You have selected Eternal Eden.]
[The game begins.]
• • •
Eternal Eden.
Based on a survival game, there are 300 players.
The current Eternal Eden world was a half-destroyed world. Did not completely perish. States exist and people live. I couldn’t guarantee how long it could exist intact. Monsters appear all over the world. The monsters outnumbered modern humans.
It wasn’t without hope. Awakeners are appearing little by little in all parts of the world.
Taehyung Son was a new student who had recently entered Sungak Elementary School.
He didn’t come to Vocal Elementary School because he wanted to. Just before he died, he was rescued by the security team of Seongak Elementary School, and was forced to come in and live. Originally he intended to die. The moment he lost his only wife and child, his life lost purpose.
Even so, he was alive because he couldn’t bear to end his life. He was a pastor who ran a small church in the neighborhood.
“Hey. Take out the trash over there.”
The work manager ordered Son Tae-hyeong. Son Tae-hyung followed the order without saying anything and cleaned up the mess around the barrier.
Seongak Elementary School advertised itself as a utopia on the outside, but in reality it was an organization with a strict hierarchy. I didn’t use the word slave, but it was no different from a slave.
Food, drink, clothing, and living space. There was discrimination in everything. Son Taehyung was really good. He took out the trash at his command with his dead eyes.
One day. People gathered on one side of the playground.
“You wanted to eat so much that I stole it! It’s a bottle of Coke! One bottle! It’s ridiculous to die for stealing that! My, please save me! Please!”
A young man shouted in the center. He knelt on the dirt floor and begged for his hand from the gun-wielding security team.
“I can’t help it. It is an order from above.”
“Su, isn’t there a prison cell! Please send me to prison! If you commit a crime, you have to go to prison! I-I didn’t even kill people?!”
“… Close your eyes and pray that your next life will be reborn in another peaceful world. Don’t move Let me go without pain.”
“My, please save me!”
Bang!
Gunshots rang out.
It wasn’t a security guard. A drone floating in the air shot and blew the young man’s head off. After finishing the work, the drone left the place leisurely as if nothing had happened.
“Cleaner! Clean up!”
It was a title for people with the lowest rank, including Son Tae-hyung. Cleaners approached indifferently and cleaned up the body. They were used to cleaning up bodies. Even the things walking outside right now are corpses.
As the onlookers dispersed, the cleaners chatted among themselves. Even with a disgusting corpse in front of them, no one flinched.
“The death penalty for stealing a bottle of Coke. No matter how scarce the materials are… Isn’t that too much?”
“It’s crazy that we don’t have enough supplies. I know someone on the security team who said there are dozens of boxes of Coke in the freezer.”
“Then why did this guy die?”
“Tsk tsk. You can tell by rolling his head a little. Example, example. A warning to the new recruits who have recently arrived in large numbers. If you mess up, you die.”
Even Son Taehyung thought this was an example and a warning. Another reason… Killed just for fun. There will be only that much.
It was then.
I could smell the powder tickling my nose. The cleaners involuntarily stopped and turned their heads. Young women were passing by. Beautiful women with makeup and clean clothes.
“They are representative-only prostitutes. Looking at it, it looks like it’s on its way.”
“Shh. Keep quiet They have a higher status than the managers. They could end up in the prison ward just by pointing their fingers.”
“Shit. If only my daughter were pretty, she would work as a manager, and neither would I. .”
“Isn’t it your fault that your daughter is ugly?”
“My daughter looks like my wife. So she blames her wife.”
The young women passed by without even looking at the cleaners.
Only the cleaners were left around. Then they got bolder.
“You-all. Did you hear that rumor? I mean the representative of Sung. It is said that it not only has the ability to handle lightning, but also has the ability to recover. I was injured on my arm while dealing with a mutant the other day, but I heard it was healed at once.”
“Isn’t that a famous story? As far as I know, I heard that it can also cure disabilities?”
“I heard that too. They say they bring the dead back to life too?”
Taehyung Son, who was clearing his brain, hesitated.
Can you bring the dead back to life?
