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

" Sir the gentleman from VIP3 is requesting permission to enter your room ". The fairy guard standing at the edge of Rudra's room said professionally.

" Let him in ". Rudra said expresionlessly as he turned to face the man who would enter.

Amelia who was also in the room used her secretary instincts as she activated game recording as soon as Rudra asked the other party to be let in .

This was something she had learnt after a lifetime of being in the buisness , as she knew that having incrementing evidence never hurts .

The fairy opened the door , as a young gentleman in his early twenties entered the room .

He was wearing a suit as opposed to battle gear and looked as thin as a butterstick that would be blown away by a single breath , however his aghast expression as if he had seen Lucifer himself was something that Rudra could not understand.

A destined meet