Raj_Shah_7152

In 2100 at the turn of the century the first full dive VMMORPG game 'Omega' was released 

With its breath-taking graphics and possible adventures many players flocked to the game,
but it all changed when the fun game currency had equated a real life value ......starting the money rush!


Elite players made guilds and continued to rise but those at the bottom could only suffer in silence.

Rudra was such a bottom rung player, he had excellent reflex and was a great team leader , however his guild wronged him, his efforts only reaped rewards for his superiors . His father was disappointed in him and his mother died because his family did not have enough money for her treatment.

Used as a slave by the guild as a expendable worker class he died one night when his then best friend pushed him from a flight of stairs over an in - game item.


Luckily he had experienced rebirth, and was one step ahead of everyone else. Luckily, He had the chance to get back at everyone who wronged him and help everyone who stood by him.

In his ‘past life’, he had spent countless nights awake, in grief and anguish. However, although all of this had been washed away, so what…? This life, he was determined to make a fierce counterattack against fate and stand at the very top!




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MMORPG : Rebirth Of The Strongest Guild Master

The mist potions were starting to loose effect as little by little the haze was starting to clear out. The Elites were slowly but surely starting to be pushed back , or soo they made it seem .

The Elites had a battered look on their faces, and with more than 45,000 alliance members still standing , they were in an overall disadvantage .

Most of the standing Elites were at 50% Hp or less , with only some players and assassins being above 70% , but that was because they did not engage in gruelling combat.

When the fog started to clear , the assassins started to loose their edge as more and more of them were caught and killed .

It seemed that the Elites were out of tricks and that the tides of war were turning. Scorpio saw a glimmer of hope , as he ordered the troops to start pressing on the Elites.

Being pushed at a greater speed , the Elites had difficulty retreating safely , the veil of the fog  now clear enough to see 20 meters .

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