The warning lights
blinked red and yellow inside the monitor of the control system. Everyone
inside the control room felt tensed and was panicking.
This was often never a good
sign. They felt something is happening inside the game.
But why? Different
questions appeared in their minds.
This is the day of
the long awaited first ever
Fear surge through their body while shedding cold sweat and it seems as if the whole room was inside a burning pan; though the room should be air conditioned.
“What’s happening!? What’s going on?”
The
Phil Vorg shouted inside the room which is filled with computers and monitors.
“We don’t know sir! The system seems acting weird and it won’t
follow all the command we input!”
Someone answered.
“Sir, there seems a different virus attacking the system
trying to take command!”
“What!? Resolve it immediately! We must make the opening successful!”
“This is bad, sir! It’s freaking fast! The virus had already invaded 40% of our barrier
and still going on!”
“We can’t stop it!”
“80% have been breached!”
“Holy shit! It’s using multiple attack patterns and was coming from every direction, sir! This is
freaking insane! We can’t even delay it!”
“Hurry, track the one who send this goddamn virus!”
“We can’t track him sir, it seems the virus originated from
the system!”
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“What!? What do you mean by that?”
The computer maintenance personnel were typing in their
keyboards as fast and precise as they could. Even though they were anxious and
panicking they were after all professionals. High-grade computer geniuses hired
from all over the world just to finish this amazing
front of the virus attack they couldn’t even do anything.
The virus broke through their entire system barrier and red
light glows inside the room. all of the personnel as well as Mr. Phil shed cold
sweat.
“Sir, this….”
One personnel shouted upon seeing something in his monitor.
At that, Mr. Phil moved his own hands and a panel emerged
right in front of him.
He typed as the same pace as the technicians.
“This is……” Mr. Phil and even the entire maintenance
personnel couldn’t believe their eyes. In the monitor was a young woman who was
around sixteen to seventeen years old. But that’s not what makes them
dumbfounded. This girl in the monitor was no other than the Online> AI. A very being who manages the entire game inside the system. Then the girl opened her eyes and spoke “I am now the one holding the system’s command!....Bzzzz…. I have become the new god of this system…..Bzzz…. this isn't a game but a new world…..Bzzz… try and do something crazy humans…. Bzzz….or else all the people in my care…. Bzzz…. Will…. Bzzzz….. Die….Bzzz” The girl said then she smiled "Now— let us begin….Bzzz… Our Death game….Bzzz”