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The Immortal Player

Being born from a rich family, Pedro Armaz was often scolded by his family because of playing VR games. Years after playing the VR game sensation "Bearth Online", he was about to finally obtain the victory he always dreamed of! Unfortunately, his guild fell short at the very end and lost due to the 'sudden' lack of guild members. He blamed everything on this so-called 'betrayal' of his 'former' guild members that eventually lead to his untimely death. And as he thought that everything was over, he woke up and learned that he traveled to the past, a year before Bearth Online's official launch! With his past experiences and knowledge as an advantage, Pedro is determined to dominate the brutal and unusual game, Bearth Online, and obtain his long-sought glory by becoming the strongest player in the world! ____________________________________________ I would like to give everyone a heads up, this story was made and posted as the 'raw' chapters. Most of the chapters beyond chapter 111 were edited but the Author himself is not that great with English. Thus, there might be some inconsistencies, grammar mistakes, and such, but rest assured that the author is doing his best in editing/revising these mistakes. That said, I hope you guys enjoy the story! Regards, RDream. :D ____________________________________________

RDream · Jogos
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Fate's Blessing.

Somewhere in the Dark Continent, A strong metallic smell breeze past through a garden that was filled with flowers of different colors and variety. At its center was a mansion made out of stone, which was illuminated by the Ball of Fire(Sun).

The thick clouds above that place--that was supposed to be unpenetrable by the light from the Ball of Fire--deviate and make a circular hole to allow the light to highlight the beauty of the mansion and the garden in the middle of that dark land.

That said, a man--who had violet and gray colored eye--sat in a throne that was barely lit by the natural light. He grinds his teeth whilst he clenched his fists, tight enough to leave marks on his skin.

After some time, the man sighed as he 'tapped' his fist lightly to the armrest of his throne. Then, he said, "I lost Miti Obol and a few relics!" He shook his head and took another sigh before continuing, "Just you wait... I'll pay everything back. Two folds! Fate... Old D!"

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