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It was the year 2169. The apocalypse finally arrived. 

Global warming, zombies, nuclear war, all at once. Just one tipping point and the world itself would crumble. 

Then, Nova Corp, a hegemon of the corporate world, seemingly convinced the global super powers into doing the impossible: Taking everyone online. 

And they did. Everyone, poor or rich, was taken into the VRMMORPG: World Online. 

A fantasy world where anything was possible. A utopia, unlike everything that the real world was. 

But what was supposed to become a method of existence, became a battleground for supremacy. Companies, world powers, and the rich battled to become the greatest. 

The disparity between the poor and the rich grew. There was no justice in this world. It took Darwin's words further than any other. 
Jake, as poor as one could get, was caught in the rift, torn apart by the unfair system. 

He was a dog of the Shadow King Guild, and even though he was absolutely loyal, in the end, the guild cut him off. 

He was without an anchor and left in the cruel world. He knew no Utopia like the others. 

But one day, when he opened his eyes, nothing was the same anymore.

Opening his eyes, he found himself ten years in the past. He was done being the henchman now. He was not going to let himself be used anymore. 

Now, it was time for him to fight back. So what if the strongest were going to stand in his way? He was going to be unstoppable.

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World Online

"Damn this." a large, burly man was standing in the middle of a forest, cursing. His veins bulged as they held a large weapon that was only fitting for a man of his stature.

He was bigger than everyone else that was standing next to him.

Surrounding him was not a small group. It was a literal army. An army of players behind him.

But all of them were not comforted by the presence of their allies. Instead, they all had eyes of desperation on their faces.

They did not want to be here. They wanted to go home.

This was not going according to plan.

The large man looked to his right. A slender woman dressed in black, with daggers in both her hands, looked back at him.

"Who was the one who scouted this place? Not one thing is going according to plan." He grunted.

Utter Destruction