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MMORPG : Rise of the Interstellar God

In the year 2100, global warming has long since made the Earth's natural surface uninhabitable with a new ice age. Humanity takes refuge in huge, closed cities, but life is difficult. Video games are the opium of the people, letting them escape the chaos of life in immense metropolises. In 2100, the first fully immersive VRMMORPG, "Horus," was released, and the world changed! Entirely coded by an independent AI, "Horus" made all other games look meaningless by comparison. Megacorporations quickly monopolized on the wealth "Horus" allowed its players to amass, and soon people like Alexander were spending their lives slaving away to make money for the companies who employed them. But on the day Alexander died of exhaustion, collapsing in his gaming booth... ...He woke up, alive, nine years earlier. One day before "Horus's" launch. "This time, I'll do it right! I know everything that's going to happen! I'll become the strongest, and no one will take advantage of me again!" ------------------------------------------- ///This work takes place in an MMORPG whose main goal is the exploration and conquest of space./// ///my two main inspirations are: The Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God and the Legendary Mechanic./// ///I care about the coherence of the story, even if the theme of overpowering is present, it is thanks to the reflexive and opportunistic choices of the MC and not a chance to come out of nowhere. //// My Other Novel : https://www.webnovel.com/book/zombie-survival-system_25386184805788905 Join Discord ! : https://discord.gg/waTdyR5guB

Hamapo · Jogos
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210 Chs

Suicide mission

As the communication ended, Apophis's mind was already racing at full speed.

Was Azerof telling the truth? Did he really have Antanria?! 

Moreover, did he really want to convince Apophis to work for him again, or did he simply consider Apophis to be an enemy too dangerous to be left free.

  Was this simply a trap meant to put Apophis in a prison he could never escape? What should he do now? 

But no matter how much he tried to think strategically, one question kept repeating over and over in Apophis's head: what if Antanria was already dead?! 

Apophis turned towards the command deck's exit. "I'm leaving now." 

Grand Admiral Oskiol responded sharply, "We're not done here, Colonel!" 

Apophis spun toward him and hissed, "Well, I'm done with you! So either you order Gezol to kill me and deal with the consequences, or you let me finish my mission!"