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War Online

Williard is an early side character who became a stepping stone for the world's protagonist, Bran. This average gamer real-life hidden identity is a runaway young master of the Scarlet Vultures, a powerful mafia group. One day, he gets killed by the rival gang after getting found out and woke up in the past at the time when his life changed by two events, the death of his father and the release of the world's biggest VRMMO game, War Online. "Ugh, this skill book cost 3000 gold? I only have 500 left. Boys, go and rob the players" "Oh! You are the young master of Paves Group? Boys, go and kidnap this trash and his father and lock them up" "Oh! You want to challenge me 1v1? No thanks. Boys, just round him up and kill him for me" "Did that guy used his large guild to bully you? Don't worry. Just pay us the amount in gold or real cash. We will take care of him and his so-called guild leader" Follow Williard Ravens as he becomes the "Mafia Boss" in War Online using his Mafia brothers. ------------------------------------------ Note: please do read author's review before reading the novel. ----------------------------------------- Author's other current books: My Soul card is a Reaper, Prince of Kpop, Weapon Seller in the world of magic Notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga ----------------------------------------- You can also support the Author through Patreon or buy a coffee on Ko-fi.com https://www.patreon.com/snowstar https://ko-fi.com/snowstar5061

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Wil at Scarlet HQ

 "College freshman? He's that young?" asked Elyssa in a whisper.

"He's only our age. They said, he also looks very handsome," replied Thea.

"Two of you, shut up and be silent," scolded Emily with a glare.

As everyone gathered at the entrance hall, CEO Jordon spoke loud and clear, "listen very well. It's the first time Young master visiting the company. I don't want any disturbances, understand?"

Upon hearing his order, everyone simply nodded silently.

A few minutes later, a series of seven vehicles stopped before the entrance. While the media who were around was curious about it, a few guards chased them out as the vehicles crossed the gate.

Unlike what everyone expected, Wil just stepped out of the car in his casual clothes with goggles to cover his red eyes as he cried for a while.

Looking at the grand welcome, with everyone greeting with a bow, he was first taken aback and then asked in a hoarse voice, "what's this, Mr. Jordon?"