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After surviving the first five waves of basic swordsmen and archers, I was granted access to the Upgrade Room. This was the only moment of peace in the Danger Zone. A blue tractor beam pulled me up into a pristine, white laboratory.

Then, the floor shook. A massive door at the far end of the arena ground open. File: Clone.Drone.in.the.Danger.Zone.v1.3.1.37....

I looked at the terminal. I could upgrade my armor, unlock a bow, or invest in jetpacks. I looked down at my metallic hands. If I was going to survive the chaos, I needed mobility. I chose the and Deflect Arrows . After surviving the first five waves of basic

The human mind is a fragile thing, but a human mind uploaded into a sword-wielding robot is practically indestructible. Or so the galactic arena promoters want you to believe. Then, the floor shook

The giant raised the hammer and brought it down. I dashed backward using my jetpack just as the weapon slammed into the floor, sending a shockwave that cracked the arena tiles. The hammer was stuck in the floor for a brief second.