As I keep playing the game and move past the tutorial, things start to get more interesting. You know what they say, the more you play, the tougher it gets! Those Bros I've been facing? Well, they come back with a vengeance, all decked out in fancy upgraded armor and weapons.
After dedicating a full week to playing this game, I have not only learned but also mastered every melee weapon available.
From the versatile spear to the mighty axe and even the unconventional nunchucks, I have honed my skills with each of them.
So, here I am, testing and swinging every melee I have learned. I'm jabbing, lunging, and poking those weak level opponents with ease.
But guess what? The game decides to throw me a curveball and sends in the big boys, the level-upgraded bros who mean business.
When it comes to the level 1 bro, They are equipped with just a short sword and a shield, without any armor to protect themselves.
It's almost too easy, really. Though I must admit I was defeated instantly for the first time, but not anymore.
I can swiftly maneuver around their attacks, dodging and parrying with grace. In no time, I disarm them and kill them in one shot
Now, let's talk about the level 2 bro. They step up their game with a long sword, a shield, and leather armor. It's a slight upgrade, but nothing I can't handle.
Their strikes have a bit more weight behind them, but I adapt quickly.
With my agile movements and precise timing, I outmaneuver their attacks and exploit any openings in their defenses.
Their leather armor may offer some resistance, but it's no match for my skill and precision. I press forward, relentless in my assault, until they succumb to my superior tactics.
On the other hand the level 3 bros. Are like the Goldilocks of the game just the right size, all muscular and stuff. But here's the kicker they're not easy peasy like their scrawny level 1 counterparts.
As these level 3 bros slim down, their hitbox becomes slimmer too. It's like they went on a diet and decided to cut, So, landing those precise hits becomes a bit of a challenge.
Now, you might be thinking, "Hey, but you said you can use any weapon with precision, right?" Well, you're not wrong, my friend. I've mastered the art of swinging all sorts of weapons.
But here's the thing, these level 3 bros are agile little buggers. They dodge, they weave, and they make you work for it.
And let's not forget about their health bar. It's like they have lots of hit points. I'm swinging and hacking, thinking I'm dealing some serious damage, only to realize that these bros are tougher than a stubborn stain on a white shirt.
But you know what? After killing the level 3 bro I felt the satisfaction. It's like slaying a mythical beast or surviving a really spicy taco challenge.
Sure, it might take me more than ten strikes to finish off a level 3 bro. I mean, who's counting, right? But every swing, every dodge, and every adrenaline-fueled moment is worth it.
The level 4 bro on the other hand comes at me armed with a bow and a dagger And you know what? I'm not gonna lie, I was a bit caught off guard.
I've been so focused on mastering melee weapons that I completely neglected the ranged arsenal.
I mean, who needs bows and arrows when you can get up close and personal with a melee weapon, right? Well, turns out, I might have underestimated the importance of long-range combat.
So, there I am, facing off against this level 4 bro, and he decides to spawn a little further away from me. Talk about an unfair advantage!
He's got his bow, shooting arrows at me from a distance, while I'm here with my trusty melee weapon, desperately trying to close the gap.
I'm zigzagging, doing my best Matrix moves, trying to dodge those arrows like a ninja on caffeine. But let me tell you, it ain't easy. Those arrows are coming at me like a rainstorm!
After I got too close at him he ready his dagger every time, It's like I am playing a game of cat and mouse.
I may be at a disadvantage, but I'm not one to back down. I adapt, I improvise, and I do whatever it takes to close that distance. I'm dodging, rolling and parrying.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, I manage to get within striking range. My dual short sword clashes against his dagger, and the battle becomes a chaotic dance of steel.
In the end, I manage to overcome the odds and take down that pesky level 4 bro with a strike on the side.
But this time I am currently facing a level 5 Bro. Hold on to your virtual hats, because this Bro is decked out like a medieval fashionista, sporting chainmail armor, dual swords, and even a sneaky bow tucked away on his back. Talk about being prepared for all occasions!
I mean, who needs that many weapons? It's like he's trying to compensate for something, if you catch my drift.
But guess what? I've made a genius move this time my friend. I decided to switch things up and equip a long-range weapon. A bow.
This time I took a minute to read this manual on how to become a bow-wielding superstar, and boy, did it pay off.
I devoured that manual like I was devouring a slice of virtual pizza. I absorbed all the juicy details about proper stance, perfect aim, and the secret sauce of hitting targets with pinpoint accuracy. It was like unlocking a treasure trove of archery knowledge.
After just one measly minute of reading, I can proudly say that I'm a bonafide bow master. After trying it out my arrow hit the target with precision, bulls eye after bulls eye. I'm practically the Hawkeye of this game but blond minus the costume and jawline.
[Start!]
The game announced, As the clash began, adrenaline coursed through my veins. The level 5 bro wastes no time, drawing his bow and launching arrows in my direction.
I gracefully dodge and weave, my movements honed to perfection, dodging and rolling to avoid the deadly projectiles. The arrow shot at me and grazed my hair. It's clear he's a formidable opponent.
Drawing my own trusty bow, I take aim and release an arrow in one fluid motion. The arrow soars through the air with unerring accuracy, finding its mark on the level 5 bro's shoulder.
As he switches to his dual short swords, he charges at me, I quickly draw an arrow and release it with pinpoint accuracy, aiming for his chest. But he swiftly side steps, evading my shot.
I continue to unleash a barrage of arrows, each shot a testament to my honed archery skills.
They fly through the air like guided missiles, seeking out their target with deadly precision. The level 5 bro dances with agility, his blades whirling in a mesmerizing display of skill and speed.
'Damn, to think that an NPC can move this way is already incredible' I thought to myself.
But the level 5 bro is not one to be taken lightly. He retaliates with his own bow, firing a flurry of arrows towards me.
Despite his formidable dual swords, he struggles to reach me, constantly hindered by my relentless assault. I keep my distance, always staying just out of his reach, striking with calculated precision.
As the battle intensifies firing a bunch of arrows, I find a little opening sensing this opportunity, I take aim with unwavering determination. My final arrow flies true, finding its mark in the level 5 bro's chest.
He stumbles backward, taking this opportunity I fired an arrow on the gap of his helm, killing him in a one single strike, and dissipates.
[Congratulations! You have completed the campaign!]
"That bro was a formidable opponent" I mutter to myself. I find myself back at the main menu, having successfully completed the campaign mode.
Having conquered the challenging campaign mode, I decided to switch things up and click the PvP mode.
No more mindless AI, it was time to exchange some good old-fashioned trash talk and spice things up!.
As I entered the PvP arena, my opponent materialized before me. I couldn't resist starting the banter. "Hey there, ready to witness the true power of a champion?"
"Oh, I'll show you the true power, alright. Prepare to be humbled, rookie."
[Choose your weapon]
I chose the melee weapon and chose the great sword, it was one of the weapons I find to be most enjoyable with.
My opponent smirked, sizing me up. "Oh, a great sword, huh? Trying to compensate for something, are we?"
I rolled my eyes and said "Nah, I just figured I needed something equally sized up your ego!"
With my great sword in hand, I moved with lightning speed, striking with precision and finesse. Each swing was calculated, each blow landing with devastating impact.
To my surprise, my opponent struggled to keep up. Their dual-wielding daggers seemed ineffective against my relentless assault. I couldn't help but taunt them further. "Is that all you've got? I've seen kids who move better than you!"
They stumbled back, clearly caught off guard.
But their attempts to regain control fell short. With each clash of our weapons, I effortlessly blocked their feeble strikes and retaliated with overwhelming force. It was as if I was dancing through the battle, effortlessly dodging and countering their every move.
My opponent, now on the defensive, struggled to find an opening. I pressed the advantage, driving them back with relentless attacks. It was clear that victory was within my grasp.
With a final, powerful swing, I struck them down, sending them sprawling to the ground and dematerializing.
[You have won the match.+73 Trophies]
"Damn that was easy" I mutter to myself.
[Ding, You have received a message]
I open the message and read the content.
XxxKevindon'tmissxx: wtf did you just do, you are cheating I hope your mom die
I sent a reply: Oh, look who's whining now. Can't handle a little defeat, huh? Sorry to burst your bubble, but I don't need to cheat to beat you. Maybe it's time to accept that you're just not good enough.
I hit send and logged out.
The world dematerialized and sent me back to the main system where I told 2B to log me out of my virtual device.
After my vision turned into black, I opened my eyes, adjusting to the dim lighting of my room. The familiar surroundings brought me back to my luxurious room.
I slowly moved my body feeling the slight soreness in my muscles. I reached behind my neck and disconnected the jack,and got out of the capsule.
As I walked over to the edge of the bed, I couldn't help but let out a long, satisfying stretch. My body craved the movement after being confined to the virtual world for hours.
I let myself fall on my soft bed with a smile on my face thinking about mastering all the long ranged weapons next time.
As exhaustion began to weigh on me, I eased myself back onto the plush mattress, I closed my eyes, and succumbed to the realm of dreams sleeping through the day.
End Note:
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