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Rise Online: Return of the Legendary Player

In the game Myth2, Klaus Park was already considered a top player at just 13 years old. With his advanced knowledge of the game and methods of adapting to the most varied situations, he became a world champion younger than anyone else. However, due to a tragic incident, he left his team and the gaming world a year later. Now, 7 years after leaving the professional scene, he returned to play the eminent VRMMORPG called Rise Online, a unique game of unrestricted freedom whose number of players already exceeds one hundred million. This game allows players to use real-world skills such as martial arts, archery, blacksmithing, or reaction time for their own benefit, along with the freedom to explore 7 colossal, mythological worlds. Planning how to conquer dungeons? Fight against powerful guilds? Slay the Werewolf King? Face hordes of thousands of zombies? Have the power to revive the dead? Or discover unknown battle techniques? None of this is impossible for Klaus, a legendary player, and holder of the Psych Class, allowing him to see and talk to spirits, copy abilities, cast magic items, and see the signs that no one else can see across the worlds. His real goal is to reach the throne of the paranormal world and the top of the player and guild ranks of Rise Online. No matter what is in front of him, he will be head-on with his best, be it the High Lord of Vampires or the strongest Guild Master. Main Tags: Action, Weaktostrong, Male MC, Videogame and evolution. Schedule: 14 chapters/week. Chapter length: 1000 - 2000 words ------------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/bpqq9u4gS8

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Zukas versus Cephal

The clarity of dusk bathed the forest, where the sun's rays pierced the intertwining branches, creating a play of shadows that danced to the rhythm of the gentle wind. In the northern part, Cephal and Zukas stared at each other, each feeling the weight of tension in the air. The atmosphere was charged with the expectation of imminent battle, and both combatants knew that the confrontation would be unrelenting.

Cephal, with his sturdy and muscular build, moved with the grace of a predator, his eyes fixed on Zukas. He swung his sword skillfully, the blade glinting menacingly in the dying light. 

"Let's see if you can handle it," he repeated, his voice sounding like muffled thunder.

Zukas, for his part, stood his ground, his defensive stance reflecting the confidence and calm of a seasoned warrior. His hands glowed with a soft light, and he channeled his inner energy with calculated precision. "I'm ready, Cephal. Let's begin."