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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]

The Player's System

They were communicating with gesticulations. Considering the disability of the Python and its slow pace, they could work and change their apparent moves. It would confuse the Python.

All attention of the Python was fixated to capture the players and toss them from the ridge. Orin was standing in close proximity to the Python because he was ordered to keep the Python engrossed.

Clark was giving a helping hand while Albert was trying his best to let Orin nearer for the onslaught.

They were still nervous that the poisonous liquid might fall on their heads. Ahram prepared for a big sprint to bring the young player along. The aim was to reach as close to the head as possible.

There were two methods. The first one was almost impossible because they did not possess a stronger or bigger chain to pull the head down on the ground. Contrary to that Ahram would let the young player reach near the head for the attack.

The boss IV