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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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Eysera Bridge 2

Eysera Bridge 2

Orin screamed because the thorny plants were prickling. He was trying to get rid. The more he struggled to pull them away, stronger those thorny plants stacked on his body.

He was living example of life in the hell. The hell that he borrowed intentionally, others could see his plight but they were looking at the team head. Junan shook his head. He gestured Albert to move ahead and help the fool.

Albert spread his shield and walked near the unlucky Orin. He was curious as to what type of enemy he could expect. The thorny plants were looking like the stubborn sticky enemy.

The plants were giving damage as they pricked the thorns in the skin. Albert used his spear at one of the plant and it fell on the ground. Albert did not firmly attacked instead he ruffled it away. It was alive. After Albert threw it and the plant started moving toward him.

Perhaps it got the next target.