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Becoming Legend

"I was supposed to be sent to earth. But I ended up in a completely different world. A world where magic exists. And here I thought I`m a Hollow—born without magic. That was until my system activated and guided me to embrace my past, deal with my present, and prepare for my future." "With the memory of my past, information from the earth, and a bizarre world I`m in, my implanted A.I. will do everything to ensure my survival and venture the unknown. But first, I must deal with my past to move on, leave the island, and explore the world and become a Legend!" "But how can I, if my Master is all weak and alone?" "May the Maker have mercy upon my enemy, Because I won`t" - Ned, Becoming Legend.

Neorealist · Fantasy
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"I don't need you, kid," Swift said, pushing himself in front of Ned. "I reached level eight without someone's help, pretty sure I can do it now." He cocked his mechanical bow and with a clang, he dashed forward the champion. Joining the party of uncertainty.

"Don't tell me I didn't warn you," Ned said, throwing his voice to trail Swift. Yet, Swift didn't bother to turn around. Ned saw him release dozens of arrows hitting the champion's muscle engraved back. But the arrows weren't enough for the champion to be bothered with pain. It kept on roaring as it ran toward the other participants.

"Can't win standing here, right?" Don said, pulling his golden string and dashed forward, following the trails of Swift.

The game was supposed to be solo. But, why send a monster that at least four parties were needed to take it down. Ned thought.