I'm doing a crossover anime/manga project, and I'm creating a new kind of "Moonlight&

We can't really create another world, can we?

Even aliens wouldn't be this outrageous.

"Enough said, here's 50,000 yen. I'm going to give it a try... Holy crap, this is amazing, it's just like real life..."

This guy got so excited he started swearing.

soon.

The ID silently reappeared: "..."

He clearly wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Well, tell me already!"

The black cat was getting really anxious.

She didn't have VR glasses at home, nor could she afford the 50,000 yen, so she could only watch others play and enjoy it for herself.

The other party muttered to himself, "...Well, I didn't experience anything, I didn't even see who it was, and I was instantly killed."

"Got killed instantly? Give me a break!"

Simply put, it must have scanned your body data through the glasses.

You can change your face, but once you enter the game, you'll have your current body shape and physical attributes. As for the movement rules and physics engine, I can't see any difference from reality.

Then, as I was trying to figure out the difference between the body inside and reality, everything went black, and I was pulled out.

"Got it, you're trying to take your pants off, right?"

The other party's words did not dampen everyone's enthusiasm; on the contrary, they made everyone's eyes burn with fervor.

The anticipation was at its peak.

The man blushed and retorted, "Does taking off your pants in a game count as taking off your pants?"

Female netizens unanimously expressed their contempt for the pervert.

The male player looked like he understood perfectly: "Little brat, don't think we don't know what you're up to."

"Who's thinking of that? I have absolutely no interest in virtual paper dolls."

"So you took your pants off?"

The other person paused for a moment: "He had taken his clothes off, but only down to his trouser leg, when someone suddenly shot him to death. However, he still had tactile sensation; he could feel the fabric rubbing against his skin..."

"Wow, this is insane? No way, I have to try it."

Many male netizens were greatly excited.

Can I take my pants off?

There's even a tactile sensation?

No, I have to try this!!

But soon.

"Damn, that was a steal!"

The guy's eyes were red as he frantically typed: "This game definitely has a balance problem."

I am 93 meters tall and weigh 140 kilograms. I can knock out a professional boxer who is two weight classes below me with one punch. I wield a two-handed greatsword.

How could someone who's barely 165cm tall, dressed in rags, possibly be killed by a piece of scrap iron?

"Hahaha, if you're bad, practice more. Watch me. You know Kyogoku Makoto, the ten-time karate champion from twenty years ago? That modern martial arts saint known as the 'Modern Destruction Dragon,' I'm his grand-disciple."

Let me show you what karate is, what it is....

Quiet.

They didn't say anything.

Black Cat: "Are you still there, Martial Saint?"

Nino likes a roguish charm: "Yeah, how was it? Did you win? If you lost, at least let me know, Martial Saint?"

That guy finally couldn't hold back anymore:

"I am not the Martial Saint, I mean I am the Martial Saint's grand-disciple."

Kasumi: "So you won?"

Martial Saint's Disciple: "..."

Blank: "Say something?"

After a long pause, the disciple of the Martial Saint finally managed to utter a single word: "Defeated in seconds."

However, unlike the one with the larger physique, it wasn't said that there was a problem with the mechanism's numerical values.

Instead, he typed with a serious expression: "I suspect that the martial artist is actually controlled by a real martial artist behind the scenes, and is definitely a world-class martial artist who is currently at the top of the world."

The technique is terrifying. Even my teacher, Makoto Kyogoku, could only kick with ten times the explosive power through technique, enough to break a stone pillar with one kick.

But that crippled boxer charged at me in an instant, and with a powerful shoulder strike, shattered my arm and body in one blow.

Nima.

Before he died, he even saw his own flesh and blood splattered across the wall of a dilapidated temple behind him.

Its head rolled down to the other person's feet and was then crushed by the other person's foot.

The martial artist cursed inwardly.

I felt depressed.

"Wait a minute, you didn't even go in, did you? I encountered a down-on-his-luck samurai, a short Japanese ronin!"

The big boss raised a question.

"Impossible. He was definitely a Chinese martial artist, and the time period should be the late Ming Dynasty."

"Bullshit! I saw it clearly. He was a short Japanese samurai holding a piece of broken iron, and he still managed to cut me in half with a single Iaijutsu. What kind of martial artist is he? He's not even worth a single blow."

Judging from the insignia on his clothes, and the emblem of the Kyoto Shinsengumi from the late Edo period, he might be a subordinate of Okita Souji.

"You're talking nonsense. He's clearly a martial artist. Judging from his style, he should be the famous Li Shuwen Bajiquan - Gangquan Wuerda, which is extremely famous in Japan. One punch from him could turn a Japanese samurai into a bloody mist."

Image: "Okita Souji", Location: "Images/1758279946-100451303-113869545.jpg"

Volume One: Chapter Twenty - Not only are superior and inferior determined, but life and death are also decided!

The two of them immediately felt that the other was lying, that they hadn't actually gone in, and that they had no idea how terrifying their boss was.

At this time.

The black cat said quietly, "Is it possible—and I mean possible—that there might be several level bosses, and one is randomly selected?"

Netizen: "......"

However, there were hardly any people left; the number of forum members plummeted almost instantly.

Those who own VR glasses bought the game and downloaded it long ago, just waiting to finish it.

It wasn't until five minutes later that many forums and social media platforms gradually became lively.

"Holy crap, instant death! Did you even see the other person clearly?"

"The person I encountered was a knight, barely 1.6 meters tall, carrying a training longsword, and I could vaguely see emerald-like eyes..."

......

"Fate...The Great Order?"

In a high-end apartment complex.

Inside the girl's room, which was rather deserted.

The woman, with her jet-black, tousled hair like silk, delicate nose, almond-shaped eyes, and bright, sparkling gaze, tilted her head with a smile.

This worldview....

This sounds somewhat similar to what you told me in the past, Rosser-kun~~~

(Without a definitive definition from the production team, it's easy to translate as: Destiny, the Great Order.)

A girl named Yukino Yukinoshita reveals a dangerous smile as she finds and puts on a long-forgotten VR spy camera.

Let's see what tricks this scumbag will pull this time....

Almost the instant she put on the device and entered the game, Yang Nai wore a confident and composed smile, as if she had everything under control.

There was even a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

What just happened?

Is the system lagging?

She seemed to see a dilapidated building, and heard footsteps in the thick fog. Then everything went black, and she knew nothing more.

So... she, a seventh-dan Aikido practitioner, was instantly killed?

very good! ! !

Yukino silently put her helmet back on, feeling a slight dizziness followed by a brief sensation of falling.

soon.

She opened her eyes again.

A bright silver moon hangs overhead, its light like water, illuminating thousands of miles.

She stood before the dilapidated temple, surrounded by mist, with only the temple behind her visible.

It had been deserted for an unknown period of time, and the place was completely empty, with only a headless Buddha sitting quietly in the shrine.

But before she could observe it closely...

Tower!

A slight noise came from the mist.

Whew, this one was lighter...

'It's the martial arts master mentioned on the forum...'

Yang Nai almost instantly grasped the situation in his mind.

That crippled martial artist was not the ronin samurai she had just met.

really.

As a bandaged leg stepped out of the mist, the monster from the tutorial level appeared before her.

He was a weathered martial artist in his early thirties, with an ordinary face, a height of no more than 1.7 meters, and a weight of about 60 kilograms.

His left arm is noticeably thicker than his right, but his real killer move might actually be his leg techniques.

His legs are of different lengths, which makes it difficult for his lame leg to bear weight.

But how could a cripple become a martial artist, even a down-on-his-luck one, have such an obvious weakness?

So...we can fight!

Yang stepped forward, turned sideways to face the enemy, reducing the area he was attacked from. Then he slightly lowered his body, ready to be attacked at any time.

Aikido is the most suitable martial art for women in Japan.

This can minimize the physical disadvantages of women and defeat opponents by exploiting their weaknesses.

As for the techniques...

It's worth noting that Yukino Yukinoshita is known as a genius; she can master a skill, or even just get the basics down, in just one month.

As for Yukino Yukinoshita, whom she admires and looks up to, a week is enough.

Therefore, she has dabbled in various martial arts, including Japanese martial arts, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Chinese Bajiquan, Piguazhang, and Zui Baxian.

Of course, even without such a high level of Aikido skill, she felt she wouldn't lose too badly in a skill contest.