Monster Simulation Games Novels & Stories

Thus, Simeon and the others were naturally aware of that matter. At that time, he sneered inwardly, thinking that Severin was truly foolish to provoke the monsteroids, creating so many enemies for himself. The three of them estimated that, considering Severin's personality, it would not take long before he managed to offend people from all the top forces in the Bluerealm. The thought delighted Simeon. Later, it pleased Simeon even more when he learned that the monsteroids had sent Damian, a complete-stage level six paragon dragonoid, to hunt down Severin. He hoped that Severin would be killed by Damian.

The next morning, as the three of us were getting ready for our rugby game, Simon kept teasing us about getting attacked by a monster. Jackson and I were trying to discuss what would happen if we truly encountered such a creature during our match, but Simon just kept laughing it off. "Come on guys, we're just here to play some rugby and have fun," Simon said with a chuckle. "Why are you both so worried about getting attacked?" "Because it's a possibility," Jackson countered. "You never know what could happen on the field."

He bumped heavily into Benjamin who was just starting to get himself again. “Zamora divine god help us, what the hell is wrong with Ser Godfrey this is obviously not a ravage monster, i suspect it could be a legendary monster with such strength.” Mica added, her face down with the outcome of the fight. “Mica, I need you to distract the monster, I have an idea.” “Over here!” She said, her voice echoing through the colosseum, the monster's interest got back to her as she ran avoiding its shooting webs. Mica couldn’t keep up for long as the monster was getting closer each passing second.

“You’re a monster. Wolves kill humans. I saw my mother die at the hands of a rogue.” His jaw tightened. “And I saw my brother slaughtered by hunters. We are even, then?” The words cut deep. "Wolves are monsters, and I will die protecting humans from your lot." she offered. "You don't seem to be doing a very good job of it little hunter, offering me water."

But I was careful with it. “This is an old technique,” I said gently. “We used to call it ‘bone-suckering.’ It drains not just the blood, but the marrow too. It’s not meant to kill instantly, it’s a torture method. Keeps the victim alive until the very end.” Cassian gave me a look I couldn’t read. “I thought vampires didn’t do that anymore.” “They don’t. Not unless they’re sending a message.” I swallowed and stood up again. “Whoever did this… they weren’t just feeding. They were punishing.”

When I opened my eyes, I found myself inside a game world. The title "Family of Four" screamed wholesome parenting sim to me. I quietly looked around at the other players who had entered with me. A lot of them were terrified of this new environment, and several men were cursing loudly. Among the crowd, a veteran player named Mike Bates started explaining the situation. "This is an infinite horror game. The only way to clear it and revive is by getting an SSS rating. Otherwise, you will be killed by the boss." "How do you even get that kind of rating?" a college girl asked.

“And not just them. Your best friend too.” My stomach dropped. “You wouldn’t.” “Oh? You can give it a try”. His voice dripped with challenge. “Run once, and I will find you. Run twice, and I will enjoy the hunt.”

“We need to leave the city.” “Good,” Alessio said, jaw set. “Because there’s something I need to show you.” Noa’s brow furrowed. “What?” Alessio’s grin was slow, dangerous. “Where monsters are born.” Noa’s blood ran cold. And the elevator groaned again. Footsteps. Not Dominik’s. Someone worse. A shadow darker than even Alessio. And Noa realized, too late They weren’t out of this yet. They’d just walked into the next nightmare.

She didn't have any close friends either and slowly as time passed she became a 27 years old who stayed at home most of the time playing on the computer or reading in her library at home. Like any other day, Su Lan was lying in bed watching her favorite drama until she received a phone call. She picked up her phone and answered only to get hollered at by her mother once again with a bunch of questions like: "when are you going to get a job", "why don't you head out", and etc. After an hour of the same routine everyday she finally managed to get off the phone call. Getting in a grumpy mood she grabbed the bag of chips next to her and saw an ad on her computer. The title of the ad was "the mys