'Ugh..My back hurts...'
As l woke up, i could feel a nasty pain on my back, and i noticed that the two souls were still asleep at the moment on my desk meaning i could do anything i wanted without having them around me.
I put my long hair in a messy bun before heading to the kitchen to make myself breakfast.
Simple toasted bread with chocolate milk was all i quickly ate before scrolling on my phone for any news.
"...A few celebrities from this world fighting for no good reason...an update from Kanita High....Drama between content creators...A known youtuber being revealed to be a pedophile..."
Yeah, just normal internet stuff.
I was pleasantly surprised that the conflicts online where mainly the same as in the real world, which was probably one of the few details here that haven't made me go absolutely insane yet.
"Everyone isn't real...and they don't know that i'm the author of this world...."
Just that thought made me smile for no reason.
I could understand each character without any issues, I could predict anyone actions and as long as i didnt do anything to attract too much attention..
..The story will progress just as I predict, which will satisfy my need for control a bit.
I...really hated the idea of not being in control of somethingWhile scrolling through my phone, i realized that I haven't trained yesterday at all.
I was too tired yesterday to even think about training..and also the fact it was dark out, its not really a good time to go train.
I stood up from my chair and immediately headed to the basement where the training grounds were.
Thankfully, it wasn't that hard to remember the way to the training area.
Arriving at the training grounds, i kept the same settings as i always did for my training.
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Would you like to commence training?
-> Yes
-> No
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After a few days of using this training room daily, i quickly got used to it, pressing "Yes".Taking a few steps back, i put my guard up.
I activated "Weapon Transformer" to use an axe as i focused my eyes onto the target, making sure i could defend myself at the right moment.
From my past few experiences from using this training room, i learned that the hologram version of me will always use different techniques to beat me every use, making it almost impossible to predict the hologram's next actions.
It also taught me to be able to easily evolve to others different fighting styles.
As I glanced at the hologram version of me, I tried to predict their actions from the cold and bored look in their eyes.
They weren't real anyways so i didn't mind the fact they looked like they were dead or tired.
I suddenly noticed the hologram use the same skill as me to use a gun.
....Wait is she actually using a gun-
Bang bang bang-
"AH- WHAT THE FUCK-"
I barely managed to dodge the bullets, using my axe as a shield to stop any bullets from touching me.
'WHY ARE THEY USING A FUCKING GUN NOW??'
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