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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 stood in front of the door. They fairly knew that after walking inside they would be in newer place. The fact that they created ruckus in the present place was enough to warn them.

They were not clueless what was waiting at the other side of the door. "Before walking this path. Take a look what is written in the book of detection. It might give some pointer." Junan was ready to gesture Jake for opening the door.

However taking a look at the book of detection would not bring any pain. After all they were not sure whether they will fall in the newer place or the newer task.

Orin opened the one page book. "With the collapse of Altar there is no way to avoid Pool of Dead." This time the words were written with the red blood ink. "Heh this color choice meant danger I guess. Now I am noting down. The red ink indeed pointed the threat of the completion of the first task and confrontation of the second hellish task.

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