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MMORPG : Rise of the Interstellar God

In the year 2100, global warming has long since made the Earth's natural surface uninhabitable with a new ice age. Humanity takes refuge in huge, closed cities, but life is difficult. Video games are the opium of the people, letting them escape the chaos of life in immense metropolises. In 2100, the first fully immersive VRMMORPG, "Horus," was released, and the world changed! Entirely coded by an independent AI, "Horus" made all other games look meaningless by comparison. Megacorporations quickly monopolized on the wealth "Horus" allowed its players to amass, and soon people like Alexander were spending their lives slaving away to make money for the companies who employed them. But on the day Alexander died of exhaustion, collapsing in his gaming booth... ...He woke up, alive, nine years earlier. One day before "Horus's" launch. "This time, I'll do it right! I know everything that's going to happen! I'll become the strongest, and no one will take advantage of me again!" ------------------------------------------- ///This work takes place in an MMORPG whose main goal is the exploration and conquest of space./// ///my two main inspirations are: The Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God and the Legendary Mechanic./// ///I care about the coherence of the story, even if the theme of overpowering is present, it is thanks to the reflexive and opportunistic choices of the MC and not a chance to come out of nowhere. //// My Other Novel : https://www.webnovel.com/book/zombie-survival-system_25386184805788905 Join Discord ! : https://discord.gg/waTdyR5guB

Hamapo · Games
Not enough ratings
210 Chs

(2)Montcalm Manor

Content Warning: Eroticism & nudity

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Thinking quickly, Alexander threw himself on Elizabeth and kissed her wildly for about thirty seconds, then released his hold.

Elizabeth had become very excited, but was now a little disappointed that he'd stopped.

Alexander said, "What a pity we don't have some good wine to celebrate our meeting!"

Elizabeth, completely under his spell, walked to the room's desk—the room seemed to be a small library—and pressed a small red button on its edge. After about ten seconds, a butler knocked at the door.

Elizabeth unlocked it and met the butler, her composure regained after the recent excitement.

"What can I provide for you, Mistress?" the butler asked.

Elizabeth replied, "Bring me two bottles of Romanée-Conti."

"Right away, Mistress." The butler bowed and left.

As Elizabeth turned back to face the room, shutting the door behind her, Alexander plunged his deep blue eyes into Elizabeth's and gave her a subtle smile for a long minute.