Shi Feng sat in his small, dimly lit room, the only light coming from the flickering screen of his computer. The real world seemed so quiet compared to the intense battles and vivid landscapes of *Quantum Realms: Genesis*. But this quiet was exactly what he needed—a moment of reflection before diving back into the game.
He flexed his hands, feeling the soreness in his muscles from the intense workout earlier. His body was still far from the peak condition he desired, but he could already feel the benefits of his training. The renewed strength in his limbs, the sharper reflexes—these would translate directly into his performance in the game. In this life, he would not just rely on his in-game skills but also on the physical prowess that he was cultivating in the real world.
Turning his attention back to the screen, Shi Feng began to map out his next steps in *Quantum Realms: Genesis*. The game's world was vast, and with his experience, he knew where the most valuable opportunities lay. However, in this life, those opportunities wouldn't be handed to him on a silver platter. He had to seize them with his own hands, carving out his destiny with every decision he made.
His eyes narrowed as he reviewed his inventory, scanning the items he had gathered so far. Nothing was from his past life—he had made sure of that. Shi Feng had deliberately avoided relying on any relics or shortcuts from his previous experience, choosing instead to build his power anew. The sense of satisfaction that came from earning every piece of equipment, every skill, and every advantage was far more rewarding than the hollow victories of his past life.
After a few minutes of planning, Shi Feng logged into the game, his avatar materializing in the bustling heart of White River City. The city was as lively as ever, with players moving about on their various errands, but Shi Feng had a different goal in mind. He needed to secure resources that would give him a competitive edge, something that would set him apart from the rest of the players who were still figuring out the basics of the game.
The auction house was his first stop. As he entered the grand building, the noise of haggling players filled the air, but Shi Feng's focus remained unshaken. His eyes quickly scanned the listings, searching for rare materials and unique items that could be used to craft powerful gear. He knew the value of these items would skyrocket in the coming weeks as more players advanced and sought to upgrade their equipment.
Shi Feng's knowledge of the game's economy was one of his greatest assets. He could foresee trends that other players couldn't, giving him the ability to make smart investments and secure valuable items before their prices soared. He purchased several key materials, knowing that they would be essential for crafting high-level equipment later on.
After completing his transactions, Shi Feng left the auction house and headed toward the city's outskirts. His destination was a relatively unknown hunting ground that, in his past life, had been a treasure trove of resources. Most players overlooked it, thinking it was too remote or not worth the effort. But Shi Feng knew better—the area was rich in rare herbs and ores, essential for crafting powerful potions and equipment.
The journey to the hunting grounds took him through dense forests and across rugged terrain. As he traveled, Shi Feng took the time to practice his combat skills, fighting off the occasional monster that crossed his path. Each encounter was an opportunity to refine his techniques, blending his real-world martial arts training with his in-game abilities. The more he fought, the more he felt the synergy between his physical and virtual selves.
When he finally arrived at the hunting grounds, Shi Feng wasted no time. He quickly set to work, gathering the valuable resources scattered throughout the area. His movements were efficient, each action performed with the precision of someone who had done this a thousand times before. But even as he worked, he remained vigilant, aware that the dangers in this world were not limited to the monsters that roamed the wilds.
It wasn't long before Shi Feng's instincts proved correct. A group of players, clearly a rogue guild, appeared on the horizon. Their intentions were obvious—they were here to take whatever they could find, and Shi Feng was the only obstacle in their way.
Shi Feng's grip tightened on his sword as he prepared for the inevitable confrontation. He had faced countless ambushes like this in his previous life, but this time, he was ready. The rogue players advanced with overconfidence, underestimating the lone figure standing in their path.
The battle was swift and decisive. Shi Feng's movements were a blur, his sword cutting through the air with lethal precision. The rogue players barely had time to react before they were overwhelmed by his superior skill and tactics. Within moments, the forest was quiet again, the would-be thieves lying defeated on the ground.
Shi Feng sheathed his sword, his expression calm. These players were just the first of many who would challenge him, but they had served as a reminder of the world he was in—a world where strength ruled, and only the strong could survive.
With the rogue players dealt with, Shi Feng returned to his task, gathering the last of the resources he needed. The day was drawing to a close, and as the sun began to set, he knew it was time to head back to the city. His inventory was now filled with rare materials, and his mind was already racing with plans on how to use them.
Back in White River City, Shi Feng visited a nearby workshop where he began to craft the materials he had gathered into powerful potions and gear. The process was time-consuming, requiring both skill and precision, but the results were worth the effort. As he worked, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction—everything he was creating was a testament to his hard work and knowledge.
By the time Shi Feng finished, night had fallen, and the city was quieter. He looked over the gear he had crafted, feeling a surge of pride. This was just the beginning. With each passing day, he would grow stronger, both in the game and in the real world. His journey was far from over, but he was on the right path—a path he had forged with his own hands.
Shi Feng logged out of the game and leaned back in his chair, stretching his sore muscles. The real world awaited him, with its own challenges and opportunities. But no matter where he was, his goal remained the same: to become the strongest, to reclaim everything he had lost, and to forge a new destiny that no one could take from him.