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Gaming Empire System

Wallace transmigrated to a normal magical world. However, the world is not dominated by Mages, Knights, etc. but by the human Nobles. Normally, nobles are only adept at political and social studies, but in this world, Nobles have magical powers too, called personal dungeons. To protect their lands and people from magical radiation to live a normal life, the Nobles feed their dungeons with mana users like knights, mages, or magical crystals to clear the radiation—it was an ultimate power that even Mages, Knights, and other Mana users also relied on. However, a threat came from a lady seeking revenge on the bloodline of his ancestor. If she isn't amused by his dungeon, she would make Wallace's soul go through endless years of suffering. Fortunately, he too happened to have this power as well, and it was much different from normal Nobles because his dungeons are Gaming Dungeons! However, will this be enough to save himself from this unknown vengeful lady? Ding! Gaming Empire System activated! Note: this novel is inspired by Black tech internet cafe system. Please support me with powerstones and ticket.

Notorious_911 · ゲーム
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181 Chs

Gate guard to tour guide

The atmosphere around the gate grew surreal.

The guard atop the gate raised his left wrist, fiddling with something unseen. His movements were precise, almost mechanical, as if he were interacting with an invisible device.

After a moment, he stopped, a sneer forming on his lips.

"Game-addicted bastards," he muttered, with his voice carrying a mix of frustration and amusement to it.

"They never rest, always hunting for cores so their families can play too. Bastards! You all make me sick, reminding me how single I am!"

His playful cursing broke the eerie silence, leaving the carriage's occupants even more bewildered.

The young lady exchanged a glance with her sinister companion, her confusion matching his curiosity.

The guard's eyes shifted back to the carriage, his gaze intense. He raised his wrist again, typing something with quick, practiced motions. His demeanor softened as he read the reply.