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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.


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The Player's System

Jake woke up after getting a peaceful night of fulfilling sleep. As soon as he woke up the first thought that came into his mind was whether his arm had healed as yet or not.

Even though he did trust the task panel he still was unbelieving that his arm would heal magically by gaining exp. The idea seemed crazy but that was all he could put his hope in. He wanted to believe in and rely on somebody now that his sister was no more.

And thankfully his arm was now fully healed. He couldn't believe himself. He touched his arm again and again.

This was something he had yearned for years and years. Now he won't have to be the direction of insults and jabs anymore.

This increased his trust in the thing called the task panel. He was learning to be organized with the tasks. Jake did not read about the news and the ongoing discussions on the bigger social media platforms.

Safest place