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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?

MotivatedSloth · 游戏
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191 Chs

Tom's doubts

"This doesn't make any sense," Tom muttered as he approached the dead bodies of the goblins. 

Even though it was only a short moment since Cleo ran over them, they were already slowly starting to dissipate and sink into the floor, proving that they were truly dead. 

'There is no way a level ten ability would be capable of one-shotting a huge group of enemies like that!' Tom thought, unable to make sense of what he was seeing with his very own eyes. 

Then, a sudden idea struck his mind. 

"CLEO!" he shouted, turning his face to the girl. "Are you injured?!" he screamed out, rushing towards the girl. 

"Huh?" Cleo twitched in surprise, turning her face towards her friend. "I'm fine; why ask?" she asked, opening her eyes wide. 

"Thank God," Tom replied, resting his hands on his knees as he breathed heavily. It was the rush to the girl that tired him out, but the jump of adrenaline when a certain possibility appeared in his mind.