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MMORPG: I was BUGGED

"Guildbane: Battle for Domination," the virtual MMORPG that has taken the world by storm, players enter a realm where guilds vie for ultimate supremacy. Set four years before Xin awakens from a coma, the game has undergone significant changes and evolved into a battleground for strategic guild warfare. With immersive gameplay, intense player-versus-player combat, and a focus on guild clashes, players must navigate a dynamic world where alliances are forged, rivalries are kindled, and the ultimate goal is to dominate the game's virtual landscape. [CONGRATULATIONS! You’re the LAST player in your generation to enter this game at the exact time of our anniversary date!] You don’t have to rub it on me. Xin muttered. He was keenly aware that his peers left him behind. [You received a GIFT!] Xin was baffled. Maybe because it was his birthday, or it was an anniversary thing? Opening the gift, his avatar glowed, but he didn’t feel like anything had changed. He opened his stat box. ‖ S T A TU S ‖ HP: 40 MP: 20 STR: 2 DEX: 2 CONS: 2 INT: 2 WIS: 2 CHA: ꝏ ‖ E N D ‖ Xin’s head bobbed to the side. “Huh?”

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A Fact      

The transition from the nightmarish realm of Hell's Mountain to an open expanse field left Doom Serenity in stunned silence. 

 

Amidst their incredulous disbelief, Tristan remained knelt on the ground, his expression a mixture of shock and defiance.

 

The turn of events was unfathomable. Their coveted position, their two-hundredth place, had been stripped away in the blink of an eye.

 

Tristan's disbelief manifested as a fierce denial, his voice a furious crescendo that echoed across the field. "This is cheating! The rules clearly state a maximum of ten players per team. We fought against dozens and dozens of them!"

 

Artemis's gaze remained unyielding, his response devoid of emotion. 

 

<Doom Serenity comprised ten players, while Snow Angels fielded fewer. There has been no violation of the rules>

 

Tristan's frustration persisted, his protest a desperate plea against the outcome. "But—"