DaoistZenFeng

Jin, a hardcore gamer who still lives with his mom at the age of 24. He could never hold down a steady job since graduating, his girlfriend since high school dumped him for his best friend and he's constantly getting beat up by a group of local gang members. His dad left him and his mom when he became rich from the lottery and got a new family, one free of debt and burdens as he called it. His mom works 3 jobs to keep everything from falling apart, except for herself slowly. One day on his way home with the very first and new fully immersive VRMMORPG called Realm of Myths and Legends or RML for short, he died from a hit and run car accident. RML was advertised as the worlds first fully immersive VRMMORPG, allowing for players with skill sets in the real world, like sword training, martial arts, archery or reaction time, to benefit in the game itself! Though Jin died and at that moment a soul from another world crossed over into his body and inherited his memories. The man known as Izroth once hailed as the greatest cultivator in the seven realms, soul reincarnates into the modern world year 20xx in the body of Jin.

"What are all these strange memories flowing into my mind..? I've been to all seven realms and have never seen one like this. Earth is it?"

"M-My cultivation..! It's back to nothing! This body is so weak and spiritual essence here is scarce. But my soul strength is untainted."

"I'll make right all the wrongs that have been done to you, your revenge shall come."

"It's called a video game? I'll play it! Since you've given me this body even though it wasn't planned, I'll accomplish your goal of becoming #1."

"So sects here are called guilds... I'll make the strongest one there is!"

"Ha? World greatest gamer? Don't think you can bully me and not pay the price!"

Action, Adventure, Betrayals, Romance, Revenge. Join Izroth on his journey to become the #1 player and create the #1 guild in RML!

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Realm of Myths and Legends

There was an eerie silence that lingered in the air. At the moment, there was not a single person present who was not shocked by what had just occurred. The Silver Hawk Merchants Caravan had collapsed before their very eyes and there was nothing they could do about it due to their current movement restrictions.

The barrage of vibrations lasted for a full ten seconds before it finally halted. The Faceless One who had stabbed themselves through the stomach burst into a fit of laughter. Their laughter was the only thing that could be heard as they began to turn into particles.

"How beautiful. They are free at last." The Faceless One said in a tone filled with ecstasy.

The caravan that was still fairly organized just seconds ago was now a total wreck! Not even one wagon was left completely intact and the Equosavras who stood brave in the face of danger were all dead.

A Quest That Was Doomed To Fail