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Martial Online.

A single question has been on every fighter’s mind since the dawn of the world—which weapon is the mightiest? The answer to that question came in an unexpected form. Martial Online—a game that was going to revolutionize the world and its future generations was created. It was said to be so realistic that it was near impossible to tell the difference between it and reality. Jesse Kraham, a youth from Nocklund, had been suffering from an incurable disease since he was a child. Because of the disease, he couldn't live a normal life, and he'd been living a lonely life. However, the universe was on his side, and he received one stroke of luck that changed the course of his life and the world entirely.

Alekzi · Fantasia
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528 Chs

The Clue

"Boss, it's me, Nosferatu." He spoke with a humbling tone. "Subject 1126 asked for another shot of medicine. His ringing has gotten worse."

"…" The voice on the other side of the phone stayed quiet before a voice came: "He's been using the headset for longer periods. If this continues, he'll kill himself."

"He said he'd limit his playtime." Nosferatu smiled. "However, I'll keep an even closer eye on him. Of course, we won't want our new slave to die so soon."

"Is he feeling suspicious yet?" The voice asked.

"It doesn't seem like it." Nosferatu said. "He still thinks the ringing is the only side effect."

"I see." The voice said, "I'll have to visit the Land of White soon. The payment is late…"

"Oh, the mercenaries failed to pay?" Nosferatu chuckled. "Death for them, then."

"I am giving them one last chance…" The voice said coldly. "Keep me posted about Moriarty, and also, have you found another target?"