NandoFalske

In the game Myth2, Klaus Park was already considered a top player at just 13 years old. With his advanced knowledge of the game and methods of adapting to the most varied situations, he became a world champion younger than anyone else. However, due to a tragic incident, he left his team and the gaming world a year later.
Now, 7 years after leaving the professional scene, he returned to play the eminent VRMMORPG called Rise Online, a unique game of unrestricted freedom whose number of players already exceeds one hundred million. This game allows players to use real-world skills such as martial arts, archery, blacksmithing, or reaction time for their own benefit, along with the freedom to explore 7 colossal, mythological worlds.
Planning how to conquer dungeons? Fight against powerful guilds? Slay the Werewolf King? Face hordes of thousands of zombies? Have the power to revive the dead? Or discover unknown battle techniques?
None of this is impossible for Klaus, a legendary player, and holder of the Psych Class, allowing him to see and talk to spirits, copy abilities, cast magic items, and see the signs that no one else can see across the worlds. His real goal is to reach the throne of the paranormal world and the top of the player and guild ranks of Rise Online. No matter what is in front of him, he will be head-on with his best, be it the High Lord of Vampires or the strongest Guild Master.



Main Tags: Action, Weaktostrong, Male MC, Videogame and evolution.
Schedule: 14 chapters/week.
Chapter length: 1000 - 2000 words
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Discord: https://discord.gg/bpqq9u4gS8

Rise Online: Return of the Legendary Player

Kaizen was visibly shocked and saddened to find the whole place in ruins.

Not sure how to react, he walked through the rubble, looking at the books, magical objects and scrolls scattered on the ground. He stepped carefully over the broken books and objects, trying to find anything that might be salvageable. But it was all useless - only ruins remained.

Anger began to rise in him as he thought of the possibilities of what could have happened in this place, but he controlled that emotion for now.

"Alina! Are you here?!" He shouted as he walked towards the center of the section.

The sound of the crackling fire consuming some books and the creaking of some bookshelves about to fall over were the only things he could hear.

When he finally reached the center of the room, he found the epicenter of the funereal smell of blood. There was a large pool of blood on the floor and an entire arm.

Door