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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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This two faced trouble has another concern. The elder was dead and they could not get the codes. They could not tell whether the normal people knew anything about the codes.

The most expected or the worrisome aspect could stand in front at the worst time. Jake in the back street was thinking about the codes. The task panel only pointed about the codes while they were in hurry because the guards came to interrupt else they might have collected information from the elder. Now he was dead.

The codes remained the secret until now. The possible method seemed tough. There was last hope. Team head was leaving the front street in order to reach the rest of team members they should be cleared what next steps they should take.

The soldiers took the dead body and removed signs of violence. They were ordered not to create disturbance among the natives. The natives remained at distance knowing that the soldiers wanted to keep it away from them.