the LSPX Virtual world adventure
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Última publicación dom, ene 24, 2021
تحكي القصه عن شركة سوني بعدما اخترعت أداة تصنع عالم افتراضي خيالي يتعايش فيه الجميع كانهم دول لمنع الحرب العالميه 3 من الحدوث لهذا شركة سوني صنعت هذا الاختراع و ابعدته عن الدول العظمى و اهدته لدول العربيه لهذا كلمن في هذا التطبيق و الاداه عربيه ولكن كم المعروف لكل شيء وله سلبياته و ايجابياته تمكن بعض المخترقين من صنع حسابات وهميه في التطبيق وهكذا استطاعوا الدخول بدون طلب الاذن من سوني وهذه هي نبدة عن القصه
The story tells about Sony after it invented a tool that creates an imaginary virtual world in which everyone coexists as countries to prevent World War 3 from happening. This is why Sony created For everything and it has its drawbacks and positives, some hackers were able to create fake accounts in the application and thus they were able to log in without asking permission from Sony, and this is a summary of the story
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