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Seth was a world-class jerk.

He knew that. It was a title he took pride in.

Yet, even a jerk like him had his sad moments.

Ever since he started playing Falling Stars Online, he had been under constant trauma.

How was he to explain it?

In simple terms, Falling Star Online was a shitty game made by shitty people who thought they knew what a hard-core game should be like.

Yet he continued playing the game for the benefits that came with it.

… and also because he wanted to prove to the world that nothing could be as shitty as he was.

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Many months later, the beta run would end, and many people would start playing the game.

“F*ck, how do I defeat the tutorial boss?”

“How was I to know that fruit was poisoned?”

“F*ck, is it too late for class change?”

“F*ck…”

“F*ck…”

“F*ck!”

Yeah, the main anthem of the game was “F*ck”.

Looking at the cries of the new players, the Beta players sat in their towers as they reminisced about their early game days.

About that time when they…