The Boss Behind The Game

Chapter 47: The Immortal Bird

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Ba Lun was an international student who hailed from Dragon Nation.

When he was studying in Dragon Nation, Ba Lun’s favorite pastime, besides playing games, was listening to rock music.

Due to his interest in rock music, he formed a rock band with his friends, aspiring to build their future with rock music.

After he was accidentally exposed to Battle Online, Ba Lun was hooked on the game. Consequently, he forgot about his dream to become a musician.

In the game, he was a berserker who was also a member of a certain guild. Now, his daily routine was to spend time with his guild mates, ardently engaging in wilderness player killing, making investments, and exploring places outside the Mansion of the Dead.

Feeling as though he could immerse himself in another extremely graphic and realistic world, Ba Lun completely indulged in the game.

On this day, the game finally ended after twelve hours when Ba Lun, who yearned to continue playing, was kicked out of the game.

After Ba Lun removed his helmet, he pursed his lips as he whined about the game, calling it a trashy invention. Then, he logged into the forum of the game routinely, intending to update himself with the latest intriguing news of the games and look for new tips from other players.

However, his attention was quickly caught by the title of the official announcement that was pinned on the page:

“Online Game Theme Song Contest”

In the underworld, there was a piece of land blessed with tranquility. Under their king’s reign, thousands of tribes lived together in harmony, inhabiting this quiet land which was free of disputes.

However, there’s a fine line separating peace and war. By virtue of the Demonic Dragon’s advent, the Land of Beiqi was greeted by darkness.

Darkness grows in the loss of light, and vice versa. The emergence of a new evil force has triggered the bloodshed on the land that had been hushed for millenia.

Today is the day! You, the children of Beiqi, polish your long swords and put on your armor. It’s time for you to release your righteous ardor in the woods and execute justice at sea. With blood and tears, pen down the dawn of your expedition now!

Requisites for the theme song:

The song should be optimistic and relevant to the content of the game.

The composers should own full copyrights of their submissions. Plagiarism is strictly forbidden.

The “Battle Online Corporation” reserves all the right of final interpretation.

Prizes:

able to pick

3000 soul coins

1 million dollars cash

read the introduction of the songwriting contest, then the prize options, with his eyes wide

for other comments and found that the other players appeared to be just as astounded as

immediately hire someone to compose the

song doesn’t earn you the prize and you

“I’m not short of cash. I’m only

right now. No, my eyes are slightly blurry too. That makes approximately 2.4 million dollars after conversion… someone hold

“I will pick

major shortage of soul coins now. One can easily

I’ll bring a few bottles of liquor to his place and develop a rapport with him. The prize of the contest is

can only sit here quietly

fell silent after he read

had the opportunity

his drawer. Then, he lifted his pen and began to write down

few of his good friends rushed to the school’s music room after they received Ba Lun’s

out, brothers!” Ba Lun said

exchanging looks in confusion, Ba Lun handed them the copies of

(The Immortal

on our website

I heard that you’ve been obsessed with video games

head weakly and

are you willing to

Ba Lun was staring at them expectantly, his friends looked

Lun put on a grin after he received the answer from

with a guitarist, a bassist, a drummer, a lead singer, and a member who was in charge

gathered in the music room after Ba Lun got some rest. Promptly, they took up the challenge of composing the

your

are a brick tied to me that’s dragging

and I’ll burn you

are the jack-o-lanterns in

fire to the

here comes

So come on

your war