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Now reading: Chapter 1201 1127 February Ads from Another world Game Developers in Japans 1991, a Game novel by Zaborn1997.

Saturday 13 February 2001.

ZAGE Youtube is now waiting for the live stream, as there has already been an announcent that a trailer will be released today. As usual, a large crowd has gathered early, with plenty of people already waiting on ZAGE Youtube, refreshing the page, chatting, and building up excitent even before the stream begins. The anticipation is clearly high, with viewers expecting sothing big, especially considering ZAGE's recent montum and reputation for surprising reveals.

Ever since its release by ZAGE, YouTube has already beco extrely popular. There are now countless videos, streams, and content creators on the platform, all contributing to the growing hype. As a result, monts like this—big announcents and live premieres—naturally draw massive attention, with viewers flooding in early just to be part of the experience. The energy builds fast, and the chat quickly turns into a chaotic mix of excitent, jokes, and wild speculation.

"ZAGE NEW GAS!??"

"I hear ZEPS 4 announcent!"

"I can't think straight!" , "my friend works in ZAGE and she said she loves and now she is my wife"

"Above is insane, dude drink your dicine!"

"Sonaya is King!"

"Bro if ZEPS 4 drops today I'm skipping work tomorrow and for weeks!!"

"Skip work? I already quit in my mind!"

The chat scrolls so fast it's almost unreadable, ssages overlapping each other as people try to react in real ti. So are serious, so are completely unhinged, and so are just there to enjoy the chaos. But one thing is clear—everyone is hyped, and whatever ZAGE is about to show… people are ready for it.

As usual, the chat is in complete chaos, everyone still waiting impatiently for the trailer to begin while the screen remains completely black. ssages keep flooding in without pause, jokes mixing with genuine hype as people spam reactions, predictions, and wild guesses about what ZAGE is about to reveal. Seconds feel longer than they should, and even the smallest delay seems to amplify the tension. Then, after what feels like forever—but is actually exactly five minutes—the screen finally flickers to life. The mont it does, the chat explodes even harder than before, becoming even more lively, louder, and faster as viewers react all at once to the sudden change.

"Here we go!" , "i'm so ready!" , "Finally!" , "Don't ss this up ZAGE!"

Then on the screen, Zaboru appears, wearing a simple casual shirt. He looks relaxed as ever, yet carries that unmistakable presence that imdiately captures everyone's attention. He smiles warmly toward the cara, as if greeting each viewer personally.

"Hello, guys! Hey! Do you guys know Guitar Hero? Yes—our arcade ga," he says in a light, playful tone, almost teasing the audience, who already know exactly what he's referring to. His smile slowly turns into a grin, his eyes sharpening slightly as if he's about to drop sothing big. "What if I told you… there's now a sequel to Guitar Hero?" He pauses just long enough for the words to sink in, letting the anticipation build to its peak. "And it's not arcade… it's on ZEPS 3!" Zaboru's grin widens, clearly enjoying the mont, as the screen imdiately transitions to showcase Guitar Hero 2 running smoothly on ZEPS 3—its visuals sharp, fluid, and every bit as impressive as the arcade version.

Zaboru chuckles softly. "You can play with the normal ZEPS 3 controller like this."

He smiles and begins pressing the buttons in rhythm, the screen imdiately showing the song Through Fire and Flas—an insanely fast track that would overwhelm most players.

Yet Zaboru handles it effortlessly.

His fingers move with precise timing, hitting every single note without hesitation, as if the difficulty ans nothing to him. There's no tension in his posture, no struggle in his expression—only calm control. The cara lingers just long enough for viewers to register how clean his inputs are, how perfectly synced everything feels, every note landing exactly where it should.

Then, right at a particularly intense section, he pauses the ga.

He slowly looks back at the cara with a knowing expression, as if he's about to elevate the mont even further.

"Or you can play with this."

Zaboru flicks his fingers casually, almost playfully.

In that instant, a new controller appears.

A guitar-shaped controller—sleek, polished, and instantly recognizable, identical in form to the classic Guitar Hero arcade setup, yet refined for ho use. It gleams under the light, looking solid, premium, and far more imrsive.

The ssage is clear.

This isn't just a port.

It's a full experience.

"That's right… this is our new controller—the Z-Guitar Controller! And now, you can play with it at ho, on your ZEPS 3!"

Zaboru flashes a confident smile as he plugs in the controller with a smooth, practiced motion. The click is crisp, satisfying—almost theatrical. He lifts the guitar into position, adjusts his grip, and without another word, resus the ga.

The music surges back in.

Through Fire and Flas.

Fast. Relentless. Unforgiving.

And yet—Zaboru dominates it.

His hands move with even greater precision now, strumming and pressing in perfect rhythm, fully embodying the performance. The posture, the movent, the flow—it's no longer just gaplay. It feels like a live performance, like he's on stage rather than in front of a cara. Notes stream down the screen at impossible speed, but he hits them all cleanly, chaining combos without a single break.

The difference is imdiate but everyone not suprised its Zaboru after all

The chat went insane.

"Holy shit!"

"That's dope!"

"Instant buy for sureee!"

"BRO THIS IS CRAZY!"

"I NEED THAT RIGHT NOW!"

ssages flood in faster than ever, stacking on top of each other as viewers completely lose control. So are spamming caps, others are just repeating the sa words over and over, unable to process what they've just seen. The combination of Zaboru's performance and the reveal hits perfectly, pushing the hype to another level entirely.

For a brief mont, it feels like the entire platform is shaking under the weight of the reaction.

Then Zaboru smiles, clearly satisfied with the response.

"And for Guitar Hero 2, don't worry—there will be plenty of new songs, new ga modes, and of course, it will have way more content than the arcade version."

He pauses, letting that sink in as the chat continues to explode.

"And not just that…"

His grin widens slightly, his tone shifting just enough to signal sothing even bigger is coming.

"I'll introduce you to the next thing."

Zaboru raises his hand slightly, and from the side, a sleek white and purple box is brought into fra.

The AKAI Z-Focus.

He taps it lightly, letting the cara capture its design before chuckling.

"This… is the AKAI Z-Focus, our newest in-focus system for the ZAGE ZEPS 3. It's designed to be incredibly easy to use—just plug it into your ZEPS 3, press one button… and voilà."

With a simple press, the device hums softly.

In the next second, the Guitar Hero 2 gaplay is no longer confined to the screen—it's projected onto a nearby white wall. The image expands beautifully, clean and sharp, covering a wide surface with surprising clarity. The colors remain vivid, the motion smooth, and the imrsion instantly feels different.

Bigger.

More alive.

Zaboru glances back at the cara, clearly pleased.

"Now you can play this on the in-focus display," he continues casually. "And it even cos with extendable speakers, so it won't be silent."

As if on cue, the sound system activates—rich, loud, and clear, filling the entire space.

Zaboru simply grins.

"Now you have Guitar Hero 2, the Z-Guitar Controller, and the AKAI Z-Focus… so what would you do?" Zaboru tilts his head slightly, a playful spark in his eyes. "Well, for example… you can do this. Hehehe."

He grins at the cara—confident, almost mischievous.

Then the screen abruptly shifts.

The scene cuts to a car speeding down a highway at high velocity, the cara mounted from behind as it records the motion. The asphalt blurs beneath, the horizon stretching forward, wind roaring faintly through the audio as the car slices through traffic. The perspective feels raw, dynamic—like sothing out of a music video rather than a ga ad.

The pace is fast.

The energy is building.

Then, suddenly, a line of white trucks appears ahead, cruising along the highway at a steady, normal speed, their long cargo bodies forming a perfect moving canvas. The recording car smoothly accelerates to match their pace with precise control, the cara remaining remarkably stable as the distance closes and the framing tightens, turning the approach itself into part of the spectacle. In one fluid motion, the car's roof slides open and Zaboru rises into view, standing upright against the rushing wind, gripping the Z-Guitar with quiet confidence. His hair whips wildly and the wind presses hard against him, yet his posture never falters—focused, composed, and completely in control of the mont, as if the chaos around him is simply part of the performance.

Inside the car, the crew springs into action with practiced efficiency, powering on the Z-Focus as a soft hum builds into a sharp, luminous burst of light. The projection snaps into place, casting a large, crisp image onto the nearest truck's white cargo body; the flat surface becos a perfectly aligned moving screen despite the speed, turning the highway itself into a stage that stretches forward into the horizon. Guitar Hero 2 fills the side of the truck in vivid color and fluid motion, the notes streaming in real ti as if the world itself has beco the display. A full ga screen—on a moving vehicle—projected live while everything hurtles forward. It's absurd, it's insane, and against all expectation, it works flawlessly.

And Zaboru—he plays On a high-speed car.

In the middle of a highway.

With the Z-Focus projecting the ga onto a moving truck.

Through Fire and Flas blares at full volu, the notes streaming down at impossible speed—and Zaboru keeps up with all of it. His hands move with perfect precision, strumming and pressing in flawless rhythm as the wind roars past him. His hair whips violently in every direction, his clothes snapping in the air, yet his stance never breaks.

He looks completely in control.

Completely locked in.

Every note lands. Every combo continues.

It isn't just gaplay anymore.

It's a performance.

A spectacle.

A mont that feels larger than the ga itself.

The chat goes insane.

"THAT'S THE MOST INSANE SH*T I'VE EVER SEEN!"

"HOLY MY HOLY!"

"WHAT IS THIS MADNESS???"

"DAMN! I'M PREGNANT!"

"YOU CAN BE COOL, BUT YOU CAN'T BE THIS COOL!"

"Kyaaa Zaboru-sama!"

"MY HUSBAND—IT'S MY HUSBAND—HE IS SO COOL!"

"I WISH I'M HALF AS COOL AS ZABORU RIGHT NOW!"

"THIS IS ILLEGAL LEVEL OF COOL!"

ssages pour in endlessly, faster than anyone can read. The entire chat turns into a storm of disbelief, excitent, and pure admiration, as viewers try—and fail—to process what they are witnessing in real ti.

The audience is completely flabbergasted and amazed by what they have just witnessed. What Zaboru is doing feels unreal, almost impossible, and for many viewers it crosses the line between a ga showcase and sothing legendary. No one expected this level of insanity, this level of confidence, and certainly not in the middle of a highway at high speed. The sheer audacity of the stunt leaves everyone stunned, yet at the sa ti, utterly captivated.

Even as Zaboru continues to play flawlessly, maintaining perfect rhythm despite the wind and chaos around him, the scene slowly begins to transition. The music continues for a few more seconds—just enough to let the mont sink deeper into the audience's mind—before the ad shifts smoothly into its final segnt.

The screen fades into product details.

The Z-Guitar Controller pricing appears first, followed by the AKAI Z-Focus. Clean visuals display bundle options, showing different combinations available for purchase. The pricing is surprisingly reasonable, far lower than what many viewers had expected after such a high-end presentation. This alone sparks another wave of excitent, as people begin to realize that this isn't just a dream showcase—it's sothing they can actually own.

Interest skyrockets instantly.

But even with the pricing and bundles laid out clearly, one thing remains etched in everyone's mind.

The highlight of the entire advertisent.

Zaboru—standing on a speeding car, playing Guitar Hero 2 flawlessly in the middle of a highway.

A mont so insane, so unforgettable, that it overshadows everything else.

And that is exactly what they will rember.

To be continue

AN : Fun Fact this scene based on real video i'm so impressed by it lol.

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