Metal Gear Solid V: The Phantom Pain

One insanely disappointing moment led me to this idea. I experienced an unprecedented inner devastation and, unable to gather my thoughts together, just looked at the screen and blinked my eyes. I imagined how I called the editor and refused to write a review, how I quit game journalism, games and go into professional wrestling. As if all the worst moments in life were scored into a medical syringe and injected under the skin with a painful injection. But what was killed and trampled before my eyes, after a moment, rebelled again. After a long introduction, I forgot that I am playing the new Metal Gear, where sly Hideo Kojima hides behind every stone and tries to deceive me. I weakened my vigilance, lost my grip, for which I paid. Because of Metal Gear Solid 5, I wanted to quit playing video games, but instead I loved them with renewed vigor.