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MMORPG : Rebirth Of The Strongest Guild Master

In 2100 at the turn of the century the first full dive VMMORPG game 'Omega' was released With its breath-taking graphics and possible adventures many players flocked to the game, but it all changed when the fun game currency had equated a real life value ......starting the money rush! Elite players made guilds and continued to rise but those at the bottom could only suffer in silence. Rudra was such a bottom rung player, he had excellent reflex and was a great team leader , however his guild wronged him, his efforts only reaped rewards for his superiors . His father was disappointed in him and his mother died because his family did not have enough money for her treatment. Used as a slave by the guild as a expendable worker class he died one night when his then best friend pushed him from a flight of stairs over an in - game item. Luckily he had experienced rebirth, and was one step ahead of everyone else. Luckily, He had the chance to get back at everyone who wronged him and help everyone who stood by him. In his ‘past life’, he had spent countless nights awake, in grief and anguish. However, although all of this had been washed away, so what…? This life, he was determined to make a fierce counterattack against fate and stand at the very top! Cover not mine found it on Pinterest, DM for removal Discord id :- Raj_shah_7152#3385 discord link :- https://discord.gg/KJtRdwcW94

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( The Elders of the alliance meeting) 

Many elders from the seven guild alliance had met at the Real Manchester headquarters today , to discuss the threat of an unknown player called Augustus Won Knight .

However for whatever nonsense reason , the elders of all guilds were basically old men in their sixties or seventies. 

" This is ridiculous , why are we listening to a clown? ". An elder from musicians inc was livid. 

" I have better things to do with my time ". Someone from  Sea of Poison shouted 

" The demolition boys are not afraid of solo players ". An elder pitched in 

Moreover it was just a rambling of old men who did not take the situation seriously at all , there was no talks about fact checking , no talks about the credentials of the issuer of the threat . They just sat there to complain about how they had to move their sorry bones for this meeting.