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Martial Online.

A single question has been on every fighter’s mind since the dawn of the world—which weapon is the mightiest? The answer to that question came in an unexpected form. Martial Online—a game that was going to revolutionize the world and its future generations was created. It was said to be so realistic that it was near impossible to tell the difference between it and reality. Jesse Kraham, a youth from Nocklund, had been suffering from an incurable disease since he was a child. Because of the disease, he couldn't live a normal life, and he'd been living a lonely life. However, the universe was on his side, and he received one stroke of luck that changed the course of his life and the world entirely.

Alekzi · Fantasie
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528 Chs

Red Inquisitor

At Sanctorioum of Inquisitorious.

 

Creak—a brown-robed man entered the room with a pack of beers.

 

"Has the race started yet?" He asked as he saw a dozen brown-robed men gathered around a large table filled with snacks and alcohol with a floating light-blue screen stuck in a wall.

 

"Yeah, you are late!" One of them shouted and stuffed snacks into his mouth.

 

"Shit!" The brown-robed man sat down and took one beer before placing the rest on the table. "Who is leading?"

 

"Johann." One of them replied while casually drinking straight from a rum bottle.

 

"Of course." The brown-robed man sighed.

 

They were all Brown Inquisitors—feared "bounty hunters" of the Sanctorioum.

 

Now, they were enjoying their free time while watching the Death Race. They also had connections to various criminal networks, which allowed them to watch the race.