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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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Exaza 5

Exaza 5

Twelfth quest

Orin read the clue, "The three corners of the Exaza land should become one. The mangora monster should return to the seventeenth level."

The riddle met the criteria of true riddle. The team members could not understand anything much less to elaborate.

Orin as the bearer of the Detective profession should try his best to elaborate however he was standing speechless. The riddle was unique and they don't know how they could make the three corners in to one.

"Bringing riddle at the third last quest of the level is not friendly notion of the developers. Do they think we have enough of time to run around and search meaning of the riddle? Our Detective is standing as if he is worriless." Junan rubbed his hands on his temples.