The café’s neon sign buzzed overhead. Kenji’s mouse hovered over the extract button the moment the download hit 100%. As the file emerged from its compressed shell, the screen flashed a brilliant violet. For a second, he could have sworn he saw the silhouette of The Burning Sun Dragon, Sieg-Apollodragon flickering in the reflection of his monitor.
To the uninitiated, it looked like a glitch. To Kenji, it was the gateway to Battle Spirits Connected Battlers . The café’s neon sign buzzed overhead
He loaded the file into his handheld. The familiar jingle of the game’s intro surged through his headphones. He wasn't just playing a game anymore; he had successfully bridged the gap between a hunter of data and a master of the spirits. The real battle was finally about to begin. For a second, he could have sworn he