《Hollywood King》Chapter 312 | Resident Evil (i) [Bonus!]
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“Hello! Beautiful people! I’m here for the fifteenth global gaming expo! In Las Vegas, babies! Ah!” The tall-blonde guy with his headphones around his neck looked at his phone screen and yelled for the people on his phone to hear. The number of people that were watching him live kept on increasing.
“This has been such an amazing journey! Ever since I got here, my girlfriend has been going super crazy over how she wanted to meet Ian Renner. Yes, it is correct. There’s a very good chance that I’d get to meet Ian. Let’s see. Things are about to start in a few minutes. Stay with me until then, Creator Gaming!” The man said and started showing things around.
Many people were present at the global gaming expo. From creators, celebrities to gamers were on board. And without a say, everyone had their expectations high for the Resident Evil launch along with the other activities that were there.
“I heard Ian is about to arrive in five minutes-”
A girl who was dressed in a mini skirt and a neon shirt whispered to her friend. Creator, who was also engrossed in others’ conversations, heard it.
“Guys, I think Ian is about to be here! I’m not sure if what I heard is correct, but let’s see! Oh, wai- He is here! Look, he’s here with… a few others. I realize Mr Campisi from Feazel Gaming, who doesn’t know him? And uh… Damn, the protection. Shortly, you guys will witness the protection I’d get!”
Creator said as a joke, while still there was a hidden truth behind his words. He was a top global gamer. People were obsessed with his game plays. Some considered him an actual god, while some worshipped him as one.
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The comments overflooded when Ian appeared on the screen.
“People, I don’t normally obsess over celebrities unless they’re a big-shot gamer, but Ian really got me on my toes. Look at that man, he looks younger than me…”
After Ian Renner and every important person was inside, the stage was finally set to open to the general.
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Everything around him was looking staggering. From the theme of red, black and blue to how everything was organized. It was simply perfection.
From one look, Creator saw that everyone was enjoying their time.
Creator, clad in his signature gaming attire, stepped into the massive convention centre buzzing with energy. The air was alive with the anticipation of the highly-anticipated gaming expo. As one of the top gamers globally, Creator felt a mix of excitement and determination coursing through his veins.
In one way, this was his chance to showcase their skills and solidify their position in the gaming world.
The convention hall was a vibrant spectacle, adorned with colourful banners and larger-than-life displays of various gaming companies.
The sounds of game demos, cheers, and conversations filled the space, creating a symphony of gaming enthusiasts. The expo was a melting pot of cultures, with gamers from all corners of the globe coming together to celebrate their shared passion.
Creator navigated through the crowds, his eyes wide with wonder as he explored the various gaming booths. Each booth showcased the latest cutting-edge technology, from virtual reality headsets to high-performance gaming rigs. Gamers huddled around screens, engrossed in epic battles and immersive worlds. The atmosphere was electric, with cheers erupting every time a player achieved a remarkable feat.
As Creator continued his journey through the expo, his attention was drawn to a massive stage set up in the centre of the hall.
A crowd had gathered, and the buzz of excitement grew even stronger. Curiosity piqued, Creator made his way closer to the stage, manoeuvring through the throng of enthusiastic gamers.
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From his vantage point, Creator could see Ian Renner, the person who gave the idea of Resident Evil, standing at the podium.
His voice reverberated through the speakers, capturing the attention of the entire audience. Creator's heart skipped a beat as he realized what was about to happen.
Ian Renner was about to announce the highly-anticipated launch of Resident Evil, the game that had taken the gaming world by storm.
“Good evening, everyone. Good to see all the faces. Haha…”
Thus, Ian started explaining what was the biggest showstopper of the evening.
Creator's gaze shifted to the side of the stage, where the CEO of Feazel Gaming, one of the industry giants, stood with a confident smile.
The collaboration between Ian Renner and Feazel Gaming was legendary, and the crowd knew that something extraordinary was about to be unveiled.
A hush fell over the audience as Ian Renner raised his hand, signalling silence.
A wave of applause erupted from the audience, thundering through the convention centre.
Creator took a step back, finding a quiet spot to observe the scene from a distance. He marvelled at the unity and camaraderie that the gaming expo fostered.
This event was a testament to the boundless creativity, talent, and dedication of the gaming world.
“I can’t believe they’re about to launch it.”
“Count with me!” the person who stood tall on the stage yelled.
“Ten!”
“Nine!”
“Eight!”
“Seven!”
“Six!”
“Five!”
“Four!”
“Three!”
“Two!”
“One!”
As Campisi counted down to the launch, everyone in the crowd was in sync.
“From the pre-registrations, we picked three top gamers. In ten minutes, everyone in the room will see how this game has come together-”
“Excuse me, sir, Mr. Creator?”
A guy wearing a uniform walked from the back and showed Creator’s U-tube account to himself. He couldn’t understand properly what was happening, thus, he looked at the guy and nodded.
“You’ve been selected to play Resident Evil, do you want to?”
Creator shrugged. “Are you kidding me? Let’s go.”
The pair pushed through the crowd and reached backstage. Before the game was about to begin the staff prepared the few gamers who were ready.
Creator identified them as some of them were his competitors, and one of them was his friend.
“Let’s go.”
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