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The Player's System

Check out my other story, "My Last Hunt" Gaming is the only common interest. People are steering through the worlds of advance gaming, the competition is never-ending. Only a few games managed to make their mark among billions of users. There was no doubt that those games worth spending time on. The desire to be the ultimate number one raged a cold war and fired the temperature through the roof. Consequently, leading to browbeating and leg pulling. The game 'Sovereign Ruler' was definitely a crowd favourite. The game aided the increment in the gross rate of the company. Patina Lin and Jake Lin, both siblings, played this game.  Patina, the most celebrated player of the game, earned money in various live quests. Jake, unfortunately, couldn't play like an average player let alone a pro one. Because his right hand was defected by birth.  He was sure that he would never be able to become a pro like his older sibling. But then, sadly, Patina Lin committed suicide.  Jake Lin was left all alone in the world to fight away the conspiracies and bullying.  After submitting the missing report he got himself in massive car accident. He was thrown away by the almost fatal accident but surprisingly he made it alive.  A voice welcomed him "Hello Defected Human" upon waking. He looked for the origin of the voice but it didn't belong to the outer world rather it came from his own head. [The cover is temporary and belong to rightful owner. This story is set in alternate world]

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Burn it

Burn it

The trio strode carefully. Jake was leading the way. His tone was heartfelt as if he knew the concealed threat. The slippery surface was all in all baits for them. Ahram tapped his feet on the ground to sense the disparity among the surface.

When he was able to sense the solid ground beneath instead of hollowness then he moved ahead. Sashi was also repeating the same actions. Jake was using his judgments to remain vigilant in the darkness.

If any of the two fell in the trap, he would immediately light up the grenade. There was only a 0.56% chance of them falling in the right place. Jake calculated the percentage in his mind as he trod forward. Being a mathematical genius did not mean he did not believe in luck. But they've got to be extraordinarily lucky to fall at the right place.