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Rise Online: Return of the Legendary Player

In the game Myth2, Klaus Park was already considered a top player at just 13 years old. With his advanced knowledge of the game and methods of adapting to the most varied situations, he became a world champion younger than anyone else. However, due to a tragic incident, he left his team and the gaming world a year later. Now, 7 years after leaving the professional scene, he returned to play the eminent VRMMORPG called Rise Online, a unique game of unrestricted freedom whose number of players already exceeds one hundred million. This game allows players to use real-world skills such as martial arts, archery, blacksmithing, or reaction time for their own benefit, along with the freedom to explore 7 colossal, mythological worlds. Planning how to conquer dungeons? Fight against powerful guilds? Slay the Werewolf King? Face hordes of thousands of zombies? Have the power to revive the dead? Or discover unknown battle techniques? None of this is impossible for Klaus, a legendary player, and holder of the Psych Class, allowing him to see and talk to spirits, copy abilities, cast magic items, and see the signs that no one else can see across the worlds. His real goal is to reach the throne of the paranormal world and the top of the player and guild ranks of Rise Online. No matter what is in front of him, he will be head-on with his best, be it the High Lord of Vampires or the strongest Guild Master. Main Tags: Action, Weaktostrong, Male MC, Videogame and evolution. Schedule: 14 chapters/week. Chapter length: 1000 - 2000 words ------------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/bpqq9u4gS8

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Cephal, The Ultimate Barbarian

"I've already said that I don't give tutorials to anyone, I'm not an NPC." said Cephal, without turning his face away.

Kaizen smiled slightly, crossing his arms over his chest. He knew Cephal would recognize him eventually. 

"Long time no see, Cephal," said Kaizen, his voice resonating softly through the empty space of the arena.

Cephal stopped in mid-stroke, his muscles tense in the sunlight. Slowly, he turned to face Kaizen, his grey eyes narrowing as he recognized him. For a moment, a spark of surprise crossed his face before he recomposed it into a mask of indifference.

Cephal was the epitome of a savage. He was big, tall, muscular and had chocolate-colored skin full of tattoos.

"I don't know you." he finally said, the word coming out as a restrained sigh. "Anyway, what are you doing here?"