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Dungeons Online

"Hello, sir. Are you cashing out or leveling up?" Dungeons Online was the first game that cracked the system. Let nerds earn by nerding, and they will nerd forever. And Dungeons Online did just that. Noobs turned into middle-class workers. Pro-players turned into celebrities and multi-millionaires. And there was Tom. Likely, the only top ranker that lived off the scraps and cat-food. A courtesy of his father that went and disappeared, leaving Tom with just enough money to survive until his graduation. Until the day where the option of cashing out would appear. Dungeons Online. A game where developers never shared a single bit of information. A game where the death of one's avatar is permanent. A game that can turn a beggar into a lord just as quickly as turning a celebrity into nobody. But where does all this money comes from? How is it connected to the unnatural disaster that all governments across the world buried any information off? And how is this all connected to Tom's missing father?

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"What was that?!" Tom shouted, amazed by the ability. 

For some low-leveled spell to be able to affect him to such a degree...

To say that he never heard about something like that would be an understatement!

"Are you okay?" Cleo asked, approaching the place where Tom fell. Right now, his vision was still flunky, making it hard for him to stand up.

"Yeah, I'm just confused..." Tom replied, shaking his head to get rid of the nauseating feeling that this spell induced in him. 

'Not only does it blind everyone who sees the explosion but also confuses them,' Tom thought, finally opening his eyes and looking in the direction where the spell fell. 

Rather than disappearing as soon as the explosion happened, the red orb of Cleo now turned into a dense cloud of red smoke, making it impossible to see what was on its other side.