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Dungeons Online

"Hello, sir. Are you cashing out or leveling up?" Dungeons Online was the first game that cracked the system. Let nerds earn by nerding, and they will nerd forever. And Dungeons Online did just that. Noobs turned into middle-class workers. Pro-players turned into celebrities and multi-millionaires. And there was Tom. Likely, the only top ranker that lived off the scraps and cat-food. A courtesy of his father that went and disappeared, leaving Tom with just enough money to survive until his graduation. Until the day where the option of cashing out would appear. Dungeons Online. A game where developers never shared a single bit of information. A game where the death of one's avatar is permanent. A game that can turn a beggar into a lord just as quickly as turning a celebrity into nobody. But where does all this money comes from? How is it connected to the unnatural disaster that all governments across the world buried any information off? And how is this all connected to Tom's missing father?

MotivatedSloth · ゲーム
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To indulge or not to indluge

"How is the spear doing?" Cleo asked after the group cleared up the first patch of monsters on the next floor. 

"Way better than what I already expected," Tom shouted his response back, pulling his new, fancy weapon out of the corpse of the monster he just killed. 

Before, whenever he fought with another entity, he still had to use his skills to deal with the real damage. Even though spearmanship was a part of one of his skills, it wasn't anything more but the ability to swing his spear in a proper fashion. 

As such, not only with his magical-sourced spear but even the one bathed in the blood of a monster, using simple cuts, slashes, and pokes wouldn't amount to much in a real fight.

But that wasn't the case anymore. 

As if forcing Tom's mana to constantly circulate through it, the spear managed to turn even the simple, skillless attacks of his into an actual source of quick, albeit low, damage.