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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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Rudra was led to a private prayer room inside the church , the place where commoners came to confess their sins and talk to the priests about salvation. 

It was a soundproof room , and that is what the pope chose as the room to discuss the coming issue with Rudra. 

Usually it would be a massive security threat to let the pope in a soundproof room with someone alone. However considering how Rudra was not strong enough to even touch the Pope's toe , the paladins took it easy and just stood outside the room waiting for the conversation to finish. 

Rudra knew it was true , and he did not really care if the paladins were inside or outside the room . But their casualness made him feel insulted. He was reminded about what a small fry he was in the greater picture of things. 

However he could not linger on those feelings for long as he could feel the negativity inside him evaporate every second that the pope looked at him.