The Game That I Came From Manhwa นิยาย & เรื่องราว

At last, my fingers flew across the screen, sending a message into the night. Staring at the white walls above me, a sudden flash of clarity swept through my mind. It was as if a weight had lifted. Born into a family like mine, with a father like him, I had always tried to save as many people as I could. What more could I expect in return? Maybe I was simply born to pay back the Chandlers.

“You’re probably thinking about going there again!” Belinda laughed in annoyance. "You suddenly asked me to sleep with you because you wanted to be my bed partner. Usually, in the manhwa I read, the male and female leads end up exercising at night." Brandon laughed so happily that his cheeks flushed. “Hey, kiddo. You read the manhwa “Can't get enough of you,” right?” Belinda widened her eyes. “How did you know?” “That’s my favorite manhwa. Of course I know!”

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

She walked ahead while I trailed behind her. . . . Natalie's P. O. V It was a mall, but it did have a lot of things that interested me, from the restaurant to the supermarket, to boutiques... Everything. But the one I especially took interest in was the gaming center. I spent a great deal of time there, trying out all the games. " No, no, no! Don't die! " Xander murmured. I smiled smugly. " How did you learn like this?" Xander's asked, turning to me.

S, that I wanted a group of artist, mostly comic, manga and also Manhwa artist to be recruited for my personal projects. “That?…It’s already done..we have managed to obtained 200 artist and all of them had been put under the Neko Games…from what I heard..they were quite free right now…Neko Games, Tokyo branch were all busy designing you game that you wanted…and as for the 200 new recruit..they were all just stuck at the Korea branch…and I heard from the newly appointed Branch manager, Lee Kanna…they were producing a Manhwa at the moment…”. (Park Zuo Yung)

Grey replied casually. Keyara sighed in relief, "When I was in college, I played games made by Gametopya. From Triangle Love, Treasure, and Puzzle, I liked all of Gametopya's games. I think the games are not boring, especially Treasure and Triangle Love." Keyara explained happily. "So why did you choose to design Chara?" Keyara scratched her forehead while smiling widely, "I like to draw, sir."

Ryuu pointed at the programmers' desks and winked at me. My lips twitched into a nervous smile, but I nodded and stepped toward the nearest desk. Ryuu moved back and leaned against the wall, but even with my back to him, I knew he was observing me. He watched my every move. I passed a few desks until I noticed that someone was working on a game called Jin Dan. I recognized it right away; this was the game Lu Cheng had created. When I lingered there longer than ten seconds, Ryuu gestured at the programmer to step away from the desk. The man got up at once and gave me a nervous smile.

The me who had no one on my side except me. I could see myself playing a game in some of the images. I remember that game. It was the only thing I enjoyed. ‘Wait... That girl in the game looked familiar to the girl in the mirror.. ‘ I realize in the images the girl from the mirror was also from the game.

They were his allies in this game, and together, they would execute the plan flawlessly. Little did Horacio know that he was walking into a carefully orchestrated trap. Max had meticulously planned every move, every conversation, to manipulate him and expose his true colors. It was a game of psychological warfare, and Max was determined to emerge as the victor. The night wore on, and Max's mind buzzed with anticipation. The stage was set, and the battle had begun. He would navigate through the intricate twists and turns of this revenge, leaving Horacio shattered in his wake. With a renewed sense of purpose, Max raised his beer and proposed a toast to friendship and loyalty. His friends clink

Dainiel could only see the build of this person, but based on the strange height and shape, this person must be a woman. “Finally, the time has come. We will begin our game Ameira, it is called; 'The Game of Death'. Either you die for them or they die for you. Try to catch me, if you can," she evilly whispered as she glanced at the young woman sitting on the ground.