He wasn’t playing for fun anymore; he was playing for the legend.
Jax pulled the plug on his router, sitting back in the sudden silence of his room. He looked at the last frame captured on his screen—his avatar standing alone in a stadium of frozen players. *Fe* Egoist Script | Auto Goal | Hydrogen Flu...
He entered the match. The stadium was packed with high-tier players—avatars decked out in rare skins, moving with professional precision. Jax didn't move. He stood at the center line, his character’s eyes fixed on the ball. He wasn’t playing for fun anymore; he was
"You really think this'll hold up on Hydrogen?" his friend, Leo, buzzed through the headset. "The anti-cheat updates are getting aggressive." He wasn’t playing for fun anymore