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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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The boss II

The boss II

Orin and Clark got greatly influenced by the way the Python looked in their eyes. They never witnessed an eye structure as bizarre and dreadful in any boss of the other games. It propagated their suspicions about their probable or inconceivable success.

They could not renounce that the last boss was powerful. The Python sneered to look at the audacious young player. It was hundred per cent sure that the hidden attack would frighten this kid. The direct gaze of the Python could easily force beasts that are a hundred times stronger than this kid to kneel in front of it.

Yet the kid did not budge rather kept glaring back at it, right in his eyes. It only happened when two equal tier opponents met face to face with each other. But this idea, for now, was absurd because the kid was visibly weaker.