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The World Online

Earth Online – a virtual MMORPG that takes place in the future year of 2190 – a game that everyone will bet their futures on. Set in a map that is ten times the size of real-world Earth, players battle for supremacy in the first game to feature personal adventure, territory construction, and grand warfare. For every death you experience in the game, your level would drop back to zero. Ouyang Shuo, an above average player, suffered the ultimate betrayal. For merely a piece of equipment, his sworn brother betrayed and backstabbed him. This time, after he reincarnated in the game, Ouyang Shuo swore to exact vengeance. However, in an unexpected turn of events, Ouyang Shuo found himself back five years before the betrayal – right before the launch of Earth Online. This time, armed with the knowledge from his past life, Ouyang Shuo would venture upon a new path. How to perfectly complete quests? What historical battle maps would appear? How should one build up their territory? Utilizing the experience from the predecessors of his last life, Ouyang Shuo makes his bid for the top against all odds. Follow his journey as he seeks to lord over the world! A different kind of tale that blends historical characters and virtual reality gaming, with heavy emphasis on kingdom building and warfare.

Sheng Xiao Jian Ke · Game
Peringkat tidak cukup
1356 Chs

War on Red Cliff

Chapter 700-War on Red Cliff

Translator: ryangohsf

Editor: Nora

The clear Han River flowed like a fierce tiger into the Changjiang. The river water and the freshwater did not mix together, forming a very obvious divide.

The voyage squadron that had obtained a huge victory went down the river and entered the Changjiang.

The splashing river continued to flow.

Ouyang Shuo stood at the front of the ship, looking out and thinking of a thousand year poem.

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East flows the mighty Yangtze River,

Its rolling waves have washed away all the heroes.

In the blink of an eye,

Our rights, wrongs, gains, and losses are all in vain.

However, green hills still remain here as ever.

How often have we enjoyed the rosy setting sun?

A gray-haired man stands on this fishing bank alone,

He is so used to the spring wind and autumn moon.

It's a real joy of reunion over a pot of nice wine,