Monster Simulation Games Novels & Stories

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

It was bliss. It was already past 6 p.m. when we got to the location. ‘A park? That’s your special place?’ ‘I mean, everyone goes to a park or has been to parks uncountable times.’ ‘Relax, Evans. You’re so impatient. We’ve not even gotten to the best part yet. Come on.’ He dragged me by my hands and ran into the field. He literally took me to the visual gaming section, where we had to compete with each other.

"Julian, that’s a Level 5 bio-security zone. We’d need a retinal scan and a voice-print from a Board member just to get into the elevator." "Or," Julian said, turning to face me with a look that made my blood run cold—the look of the 'Monster' who had survived the De Luca clinics, "we use the one thing Victor can't track. Your broadcast equipment. We don't need his voice-print, Elara. We just need to spoof the frequency of the intercom system to trick the AI into thinking he’s authorized a 'Maintenance Override.'" I looked at my equipment bag, then back at my son. This wasn't a 200-level university project anymore. This was a heist.

It was the last night of his vacation, so he was trying to spend the night doing useless things to ward off his boredom. Honestly, as a professional hacker who had successfully carried out many missions, doing useless things like this was indeed a waste of time. But a day off was still a day off. Even though it was monotonous and boring, what human being didn't like a day where they could take a break from the many things that drained their energy and mind? “Tsk, why do I always get a team like this?” Ivo, the handsome man playing the game, grumbled as he continued.

I asked, flicking my gaze to the screen outside that displayed a ranking system. Bonnie scoffed, as if the idea was prosperous. “You need to be an expert marksman to train in there. Sometimes it turns into a competition, they scores are the total number of kills and the top five highest are automatically chosen for missions.” Observing the two who stood back-to-back, arms raised with their fingers on the trigger. Suddenly, excitement built among the crowd when a 5D projection of wolves appeared, surrounding the two within the box. You must have fast reflexes, killer instincts and zero hesitation. These simulations were an exact replica of the wolves of encountered, especially with their spee

It is impossible for me to feed all the monsters alone. The monsters are spawned as newborns, which means they cannot hunt for themselves. The problem can be solved, however. It's all about traps. In the same way, as the pigs fell into the nest, I could create traps and lay bait for the monsters, which would provide me and my army with food. However, all of that could wait. [21 hours] There is only a day left until the wave begins. It's finally time. [STATUS] Name: JIN Race:Demon of Sloth(Elite)

“Let’s play a game, it will be fun.’ This particular text caught me off guard. My finger froze on the screen. If it was before now or any other normal day I wouldn’t read meaning into it. My brain starts reverberating the buzzes about a certain online game that’s now on trends. The game is said to be very horrible and deadly. It's claiming the lives of many people in numbers yet people are still engaging in the game. But the mysterious part of it is that there’s no record of reductions of people, I mean with the vast majority of people playing this so-called game. There should have been such news. Which only means it’s all false. The game might be real but those rumors following it are simpl

He continued down the simulation room in order to find and immobilize Eren as soon as possible "Professor Alex, I will add something to make this game more interesting" said Captain Arnold. He pressed a button on a control machine. Then after Captain Arnold pressed the button, suddenly several monsters appeared in the simulation room. “Wow, you added a simulated monster to the game?” said Professor Alex surprised. "They won't think so. This will become more and more interesting” said Captain Arnold with a smile. Tired of walking, Eren sat down and rested on a large rock. “It's come this far, I haven't felt Jacob's presence. This match is very tiring,” said Eren while wiping the sweat on his

“Ah. Yes? Did you say anything?“ I didn't have the chance to answer him. After all, I have no idea why I am not feeling well. It was as if… there was something wrong… If I remember correctly… the moment that Migo's adventure starts is when he first kills a monster. By there, his leveling up would start. As for Saypher… he can see the bar notifications and settings but he just didn't mind it since he was so immersed in him killing dinosaurs. ”What is really happening in this world…“ Migo asked in confusion as he saw the changes in the sky and the water. IKINOBIRU. The game where many things happened. It shows an adventure that makes users experience all the things that happened and might hap

The stench of death hung in the air, Mike’s black ooze slowly seeping into the carpet. I forced myself to stay calm, my eyes scanning the rapidly scrolling chat. 【Wait, I think this is a word game!】 【What do you mean?】 【I’ve played horror games like this before. The Boss twists your wish! That guy said he wanted to ‘expose’ the Boss, and the Boss stripped all the flesh from his bones.】 【Holy crap, so how do you beat it?】