The arena was silent.
No chatter. No movement.
Every screen displayed the same message:
"Emergency Match Initiated."
GhostZero stepped forward.
"Underground admins have activated Final Protocol."
ViperQueen frowned.
"That means?"
He replied calmly,
"No rules. No restrictions. One last match."
The Last Lobby
All remaining teams loaded in.
ShadowReign.
PhantomCore.
IronPulse.
And us.
But one slot remained locked.
Then it changed.
NULL – ACTIVE
The lights flickered.
Blaze whispered,
"He's back…"
Match Start – Broken Erangel
The map loaded.
Erangel… but corrupted.
Zones shifting unpredictably.
Loot spawning randomly.
Sound glitching.
Everything unstable.
ViperQueen took a breath.
"This isn't a match anymore."
I nodded.
"This is a system fight."
Total Chaos
Teams dropped.
Gunfights erupted instantly.
No strategy held for long.
ShadowReign tried control—zone shifted.
PhantomCore pushed—ambushed.
Everything was breaking.
And in the middle of it—
Null dominated again.
Perfect shots.
Perfect timing.
No hesitation.
Like he had evolved.
The Decision
GhostZero spoke,
"We can't beat him alone."
I looked at ViperQueen.
She nodded.
Temporary alliance.
For the first time—
Rivals became teammates.
The Hunt
We moved together.
Four minds.
One target.
We didn't play normal.
We created chaos.
Random pushes.
Fake fights.
Unpredictable rotations.
Forcing overload.
The Final Glitch
Top 2.
Only us… and Null.
Circle shrinking fast.
Map flickering.
Null appeared ahead.
Calm. Still.
Watching.
Then—he moved.
Fast. Precise.
He knocked Blaze instantly.
ViperQueen dropped to low HP.
GhostZero traded damage.
I stayed back.
Waiting.
Observing.
Then I saw it—
A delay.
A micro-freeze.
Same glitch.
The End
"No more patterns," I whispered.
I ran straight.
No cover.
No logic.
Null aimed.
Paused.
Recalculated.
Too late.
I fired.
One spray.
One moment.
One decision.
Null eliminated.
Silence
No victory sound.
No celebration.
Just silence.
Then slowly…
The screen displayed:
"WINNER WINNER CHICKEN DINNER"
Aftermath
The system shut down.
Null disappeared from the lobby.
No trace.
No explanation.
GhostZero looked at me.
"You didn't just win."
ViperQueen added softly,
"You ended it."
I looked at the blank screen.
"No…"
I said quietly,
"I just proved one thing."
Final Line
No system…
No AI…
No prediction…
Can defeat a player…
Who refuses to be predictable.
