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The Player's System

Check out my other story, "My Last Hunt" Gaming is the only common interest. People are steering through the worlds of advance gaming, the competition is never-ending. Only a few games managed to make their mark among billions of users. There was no doubt that those games worth spending time on. The desire to be the ultimate number one raged a cold war and fired the temperature through the roof. Consequently, leading to browbeating and leg pulling. The game 'Sovereign Ruler' was definitely a crowd favourite. The game aided the increment in the gross rate of the company. Patina Lin and Jake Lin, both siblings, played this game.  Patina, the most celebrated player of the game, earned money in various live quests. Jake, unfortunately, couldn't play like an average player let alone a pro one. Because his right hand was defected by birth.  He was sure that he would never be able to become a pro like his older sibling. But then, sadly, Patina Lin committed suicide.  Jake Lin was left all alone in the world to fight away the conspiracies and bullying.  After submitting the missing report he got himself in massive car accident. He was thrown away by the almost fatal accident but surprisingly he made it alive.  A voice welcomed him "Hello Defected Human" upon waking. He looked for the origin of the voice but it didn't belong to the outer world rather it came from his own head. [The cover is temporary and belong to rightful owner. This story is set in alternate world]

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Fest 6

Fest 6

Jake was not satisfied how the man questioned. His black hooded face shook as if he knew the right answer. The man opened his mouth to answer. "This cage is safer for the innocent bird. It could die in the unsafe air." The man with the black overall puffed his chest while answering.

He knew that his answer would increase the points on the loyalty scale. It happened so. The third staff changed the scale position toward the second sign. For Jake it was weirdest scale ever. It was useless thing to fool others.

There was nothing about the scale that attracted his attention especially after the question and answer of the staff. He was no more interested to pay tribute to the scale creator.

The staff pointed toward the glass of poison and asked second question for the scale, "Would you drink this poison if it is present in reality for the sake of the owner?" The staff confidently asked.