"Want me to carry you in-game?"
"Yes!"
Miles Ackerley instantly typed out his reply, not giving the other person any chance to back out.
"Alright then, watch your master wreck everything!"
Swords clashing, monsters everywhere—whoever came close got demolished. One killed one, ten killed ten.
Gods, devils? Didn’t matter. All knocked down.
Loot just raining down like crazy.
Spectators all around kept spamming: “No way,” “OMG,” “This has to be hacking!”
Miles was too busy defending his master’s honor to play properly. "No hacks! My master is just that awesome, okay? Why’s it so hard to believe someone's actually that skilled?"
He looked like a total fanboy.
Right when the vibe was up, the game suddenly stopped.
I’mYourDaddy: "That's it for today. Got somethi
