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Becoming the No. 1 Streamer of the Legendary Game World

Leon was from a poor family of three. He tried to improve their circumstances but was met with challenges at every turn. However, he held on, hoping for a better tomorrow. His defiance wasn’t well met. In the end, Death itself came to make his life miserable. He was diagnosed with an incurable disease. He was destined to die in some months. But he refused to go down a crying amd sobbing mess. He chose his own death. When the opportunity presented itself, he selflessly sacrificed himself to save another, dying a hero. Maybe the last act of his miserable and boring life touched a God's heart. He woke up to find himself back in the past, at the moment when the game that had taken the world by storm and risen to become a well of endless wealth was newly released. This time, he could've the same starting point as other top players. He could rely on his future knowledge to get ahead. He didn’t need to stay at the bottom rung of society anymore. He could become a figure of great authority and power. Leon clutched his fist and re-entered the game, this time aiming for the No. 1 spot in the entire gaming community!

LMHNovels · スポーツ
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72 Chs

Run (Second Last Part)

The defensive formation, which was proving to be effective in repelling the malevolent guests that come to the forest uninvited at night and leave before dawn, consisted of 30 guards.

Leading this formation was a 6-foot-4-inch tall, muscular man with short-cropped, sandy blonde hair and a square face complemented by a strong jawline and rugged features.

This was none other than Calder.

He looked extremely imposing, leading his men and clad in thick steel armor covered in blood. Not a single drop of that blood was his—it was all from the demons he had felled tonight.

Like the others, the dread caused by the changes brought to the forest by the presence of the evil spirits was getting to him, but he couldn't afford to be afraid as he was helming the formation that the entire group depended on for survival. So, he gritted his teeth, swallowed his fears, and forced himself to remain calm.