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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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The missunderstanding that sparked the war

"I would say that you are a liar," Kira laughed off at the mere suggestion that the official version of the events wasn't exactly true. "Did you hit your head or something?" she added, giggling her heart out. 

Just the fact that she was able to act like that despite being Tom's slave proved how ridiculous she found this notion. 

And there was absolutely nothing strange with her reaction. 

'For a conflict that dwarfed the casualty rate of the two previous world wars, even when counting the civilians...' Tom thought only to release a deep sigh. 'It's no wonder she doesn't want to allow the idea that it all started because of a misunderstanding to her head,' he realized, shaking his head. 'It will be better if I drop the topic, then,' Tom decided, turning silent instead of rebuking the girl.