Maxim's heart raced in his chest, like a fast drumbeat echoing in his ribcage, as he suddenly faced a detailed breakdown of his physical abilities.
The numbers appeared before his eyes, glowing like ghostly figures.
Each digit etched itself into his mind, clear and almost mocking.
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Health: 100/100.
Status: Healthy.
Strength: 10.
Agility: 12.
Magic: 14.
...
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The rest of the stats became a blur, a swirling mass of information that threatened to overwhelm him.
In that moment, Maxim struggled to understand the enormity of the data in front of him.
In this vast virtual world, Maxim's existence depended on the avatar he controlled, which is also him.
It was like an extension of himself in this MMORPG game. And right now, his avatar was nothing more than an empty canvas, lacking purpose or identity.
He stood there, vulnerable and exposed, wearing only plain white underwear that clung awkwardly to his body.
The contrast between his bare skin and the vibrant, fantastical landscapes surrounding him made him feel self-conscious.
Across his avatar's chest, bold letters spelled out his username…
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Comrade Maxim.
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It seemed out of place against the backdrop of his nakedness.
There was no denying the truth that he was a beginner in this world, a mere player without a defined profession or purpose. It felt strange and unsettling, like being caught between two worlds, not belonging to either.
Maxim's determination grew as he muttered to himself, his voice filled with resolve.
"Well, I need to earn some money now."
The urgency of time weighed heavily on him as he stood there, exposed and vulnerable.
With his mind set on the task ahead, he took a deep breath, feeling the cool digital air fill his lungs, and took a confident step forward, entering the bustling town.
The non-playable characters, or NPCs, that populated this virtual realm seemed unaware of his presence.
They carried on with their scripted routines, their gazes sliding past him as if he were as insubstantial as the ones and zeros that made up this world.
Maxim found it strange because there were already many other players wandering around without clothes, and their avatars didn't have a chosen profession.
These players were like lost souls, searching for meaning, just like Maxim himself.
Without wasting any time, Maxim quickly looked around and spotted two tall buildings amidst the chaos.
These buildings acted as a bridge between the virtual world and the real world he had left behind.
One of these buildings was called the UFA building. It held endless possibilities and opportunities, like a sanctuary waiting to be explored.
With determination, Maxim walked towards the UFA building, focusing on the grand entrance that called out to him.
As Maxim entered the UFA building, memories of the real-world counterpart, the Ultimate Fighting Championship (UFC), came to mind.
The UFC was a place where powerful fighters from Dagestars of Bursia showcased their skills and made a name for themselves.
This intense battleground captured people's imaginations with its raw energy and impressive displays of skill.
But when the game Domain of Miracles was released, it brought a surprising revelation to the gaming community.
Within the virtual world of this game, a parallel to the UFC was unveiled—the Ultimate Fighting Arena, or UFA.
The unveiling of UFA within the Domain of Miracles amazed everyone with its innovative concept.
It was a virtual battleground that mirrored the real-world UFC, allowing both men and women to fight on an equal playing field, breaking free from gender stereotypes.
What made the virtual UFA different from the real UFC was its commitment to fairness and inclusivity.
In the digital realm, the game's advanced algorithms adjusted for the physical differences between male and female players when they faced each other in combat.
The unknown creators of the virtual fighting arena, known as the Domain of Miracles, took great care to ensure fairness for all participants.
They considered factors like weight, bone density, and even weaknesses specific to the male lower body. It was important to create an environment where gender wouldn't be a disadvantage or an advantage.
Even those who didn't fit into society's conventional standards found a welcoming home in the virtual UFA.
Like people with higher body fat percentages, bodybuilders with sculpted physiques, and everyone in between discovered their rightful place in this extraordinary virtual arena.
No longer were they pushed aside or underestimated because of societal biases or physical appearance. In the Domain of Miracles, their unique qualities became a testament to the game's commitment to inclusivity.
The days of weight-based bullying, dangerous dehydration practices, and other unethical tactics in real-world fighting were gone.
The Domain of Miracles introduced an era where victory could only be achieved through skill and mastery.
Physical attributes, which used to determine success, took a backseat to the artistry of combat.
True champions in the virtual UFA were those who honed their abilities, dedicated themselves to training, and triumphed through sheer willpower.
As Maxim entered the magnificent UFA building, he was filled with awe.
"Nostalgic…"
He mumbled with a smirk.
The grand hall seemed to stretch on forever, adorned with numerous screens displaying the profiles of top players.
Names of warriors from around the world were etched in digital glory.
Maxim's eyes moved from one impressive record to another, overwhelmed by the immense talent before him.
Among the names, one stood out:
"Jones Skeletal Jones."
The name exuded power and dominance.
Maxim couldn't help but be amazed by the staggering statistics accompanying it—1023 wins and only one loss.
It was a record that was hard to comprehend, a testament to the skill and prowess of this virtual gladiator. But Jones Skeletal Jones wasn't the only one deserving attention.
Next in line was "Kartopov Nurmagomedov," a name that carried a sense of invincibility.
With a flawless record of 356 wins and no losses, this fighter's determination and talent were truly unmatched.
Maxim's eyes scanned the list of names, looking for familiar ones.
He came across "Anderson Romelva," a warrior who had experienced both victory and defeat but had managed to establish a strong presence in the UFA arena.
Another name that caught his attention was "Blast Rutten," a fighter who had won all two hundred battles fought.
Maxim was amazed by their achievements, which ignited a fire within him.
Amidst the well-known fighters, Maxim noticed a name that stood out: Ecatarina, ranked thirtieth.
Although she seemed insignificant compared to the dominating titans, Maxim felt intrigued by the potential hidden beneath her surface.
However, he shrugged off his curiosity and focused on the unexplored challenges that lay ahead.
"Fedor and Karelin are not there yet, well, in the past, they haven't entered when humanity's existence was not in peril."
Suddenly, a voice broke the silence in the UFA hall.
The words hung in the air, creating an atmosphere of anticipation.
The voice invited Maxim, asking if he desired to join the unpredictable realm of UFA fights.
Maxim's heart raced with excitement as he saw this as the opportunity he had been waiting for, a chance to test his skills against the best.
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Would the player desire to incorporate a nickname?
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Maxim's eyes sparkled with determination as he eagerly nodded, wanting to make a lasting impression on his peers.
"Of course!"
He exclaimed confidently.
He knew that to succeed, he needed to present himself in a way that would capture their attention and respect.
The system awaited his response, and Maxim's mind raced with thoughts.
Then, a brilliant idea struck him, lighting his path forward.
With newfound confidence, he responded, his words carrying an air of mystery and intrigue.
"I shall be known as 'No Hands'," he declared with conviction.
To him, he wanted to give his comrades a chance to beat him so he wouldn't use his hands.
Without hesitation, the UFA system acknowledged his request.
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Comrade 'No Hands' Maxim has been registered and is now available for random selection.
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Maxim's heart swelled with excitement and anticipation.
He had taken the first step toward his destiny, a future where he would establish his name among the greatest warriors in the virtual battlefield.
Little did the other players know that among them walked a master of countless battles, one who had remained undefeated for thousands of years.
Maxim embodied ancient wisdom and indomitable spirit, a force to be reckoned with.
As he moved through the UFA building, a subtle smile played on his lips, his eyes gleaming with quiet confidence.