BLUE METAVERSE

BLUE METAVERSE
THE KNIGHTS GENE



Everything that happens on this earth is destiny. Only the memories remain of the good-natured Ardi. Faiz was curious why his death was not revealed even though he paid a special person to investigate. No dead spirit is curious. Om Ardi has peace at his side. Precisely the living are still tormented by injuries and difficult to remove, especially those who participated in the accident, namely Rosyid and Aunt Nisa. Both are living witnesses who heard the father's threat and witnessed how the mysterious shooter aimed his bullet at their car blindly. If this matter is left unchecked, then the whole life that is ingrained in their minds the father is a murderer.


“You can bring and learn all these files, hard disks, and agenda books.” Eyang Dewi put all the files, a hard disk, and the agenda book in a laptop bag belonging to the late om Ardi and handed it to Faiz.


“Eyang hopes all these problems can be clear and the whole family mengikhlaskan your departure. Many have come to propose to aunt Nisa. Eyang actually hope your aunt remarries.”


“Do not recommend being a widow for the rest of life like eyang?”


Eyang smiled and ruffled Faiz's hair. "So the widow was heavy, Iz." she lamented with a graceful smile.


“Rosyid who I don't want to have a father connect, Yang. Though Rony's mang love died with Aunt Nisa, but her proposal was rejected."


“Who is Mang Rony? Computer teacher who managed to make you a gamer?” Now the Goddess's smile turned cynical. Where there are parents who are proud of the gamer profession. Maybe the effect is that the work is just free play. Even though if the seriousness of the guan is quite large, comparable to professional football athletes.


“I'm a tough e-sport player, the. I had become the youngest professional player even though it was only a few months.”


“Now has stopped? or ..."


“Stay playing games just for a hobby and do not want to organize the bookies. Faiz is now willing to focus on developing Cyber Security as well as the Bas."


"You're working with Pakde Bas?"


Faiz replied with a confident nod. He grinned mischievously with eyes aimed at the Goddess's eyes and slightly smiled. His chin is slightly raised. The one who saw must be anxious to hit him.


Eyang Dewi shook his head. “You were schooled in pesantren instead of being a cleric or famous dai, instead of being a game player and hacker."


Faiz chuckled softly. “The important thing Faiz does not harm people, still stay away and do not forget worship, Yang.” replied lightly. Let Amar be the ustadz. Long time in the pesantren bored as well. The rules are too strict and the routine is that.


“If based on Hinduism caste beliefs I don't have the genetic blood to be a priest or brahmana, Yang. I was born in the Kshatriya dynasty, descendant of Chinese and Javanese nobility.” Seloroh Faiz is proud.


Eyang even glared and nudged his ears until red. It felt like the ears were almost broken because they were twisted violently. “You do not feel born from the womb of the descendants of the grandfather teacher Haji Umar Pulukadang, Hah?”


Hehe. Faiz held onto his hot ears while grimacing. His alibi was broken in front of the Dewi's eyes. The genetic theory does not apply. He always forgets that his grandfather from the mother is the descendant of a famous teacher and religious leader from Minahasa.


I don't know. Since childhood, he had no interest in becoming a teacher or religious leader who thought his life was too straight without color. Uninspiring. His soul can only struggle when involved in rebellion and succeed in mastering something. He likes something challenging and makes a lot of money. Occasionally doing naughty is necessary to burn the spirit. It is not a problem of pesantren children pursuing whatever profession they like. Muslims are important for life while maintaining monotheism, practicing sharia, and compulsory worship. Friends of the Prophet are not all scholars.


“Gen brahmana you are apparently not dominant.” Finally he commented more wisely. The bigger the character looks more like Satya. He just passed down the genetic color of his mother's eyeball.


After going through quite strange considerations, Faiz finally decided to return to Jakarta with Dewi eyes tomorrow morning. He was already curious to see the contents of the hard disk, unpack the files, and talk to his father and mother about the events behind Ardi's death. To him uncovering the mystery of death om Ardi is more important and more challenging than the streets.


"I'm coming with you, Iz." Doni broke up confidently when Faiz said he was going home to Jakarta.


"me too. I'm taking Fathia to my mom's premium bag repair shop. Incidentally the day after tomorrow there was a volleyball club friend who came from Sulawesi to practice." Hani has a similar desire. Compact.


"Is it really okay to miss a vacation?"


"When we can still get here again."


"God willing if you live long, bang Doni." ralat Fathia reminded that to say something related to the future must be based on God. We never know how long we live.


"Yes. God willing."


Fathia immediately gave her thumbs up to Doni. A smile does not come off his lips.


"alright. Please tell our plans to Amar's entourage yes, let them not wait for us."


"Ready, Boss." Doni immediately spruced up with his dress.


Hani and Fathia immediately went to her bedroom on the 2nd floor. Meanwhile, Faiz and Doni enter the room that used to function as a guest bedroom on the lower floor.


"Three more days Baby F will be playing Steve, boss?"


"Hm."


"Can."


The night is not too late. Kangen is also the universe war. Faiz instantly reactivates the data mode on his device.


Ting ting ting ting ting. Noisy. Apparently he forgot to deactivate the notification bell.


There are already thousands of direct messages to social media accounts that are now bearing the meta symbol. Faiz doesn't want to read it. Sometimes not caring about people's opinions is important for mental health. Because of the nature of cuek that Faiz can concentrate only on his goals alone without measuring the wrong and true of the perceptions of netizens who diverse contents of his head and heart.


He immediately opened the universe war application and wore a head set. The universe war arena is bustling. Arguably at 9 pm is indeed the prime time for the online game. Just open the application, a short message from fans immediately lined up to greet him.


"Hi, Baby F."


"Where have you been for a few days?"


"Your neighbor, Baby😍😍😘"


"Duel yuk!"


"Selebrated dong. Cook win tournament diem-diem bae. Give away dong."


"Capital F ... Agora ..."


"Love you, Baby F😍"


"Where are you, Bab?"


There are many more short messages delivered by fanatics. The content of the sentence is different. I am tired of having to read and reply one by one. It could be that he did not even have time to start a short training session with Doni tonight if he had to respond to all the greetings. It is better to answer it with a general greeting sentence that can be understood neutrally by all fans.


"Hi, friends." Write it in a short message.


The sentence was immediately responded by his fans who mostly felt happy that Faiz greeted. Rows of short message sentences instantly responses appear in seconds. There were also hysterical screams through voice messages. The atmosphere is always so serious. Don't wonder.


"What hero do you want to wear, Don?"


"Lady Piggy."


Huh huh? Doni likes the character of the hero in the form of a disgusting fat animal pink skin. Faiz stared again at Doni's body from top to bottom. The choice of his hero was very contradictory with his large tall body. What is Doni's heart like Hello Kitty?


"Why do you like lady piggy?"


"The shape is adorable, plump and funny."


"But he's a little slow moving."


"Either that. Her inaction made Lady Piggy never count on opponents. Can infiltrate casually and secretly into the opponent's fortress."


"Have you ever won with Lady Piggy's hero?"


"Some times." replied Doni in a proud tone. "What hero do you want to wear, boss? Ninja Shisimaru?"


"I want to wear Gupta, a spiderman from India. It's a new hero character that gamers rarely demand."


For training Faiz does like to try new universe war heroes that gamers do not like. For a moment he learned the basic abilities and what weapons his chosen hero mastered. It's critical. The saying is not familiar then do not love applies in all things in this life, no exception in choosing a hero in an online game.


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Happy weekend⚘⚘⚘


Beautiful ngopi yuk☕