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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

The tavern was filled with smoke, and the sound of lively conversation mingled with the clinking of glasses and music playing in the background. The tables were filled with groups of people laughing, drinking, and eating, and the aroma of delicious food permeated the atmosphere, even though the tavern was old-fashioned.

However, one table in particular suddenly attracted more attention than the others. This table was occupied by a small group of mages, and after a brief confusion and a peace agreement, the dozens of tavern patrons that night could not take their eyes off them.

Kaizen sat in the middle of this conspicuous group, facing the tielfling, and inquired with a smile:

"Before we start, how about we at least tell each other our names?"

"All right. My name is Kaste, and yours?"

"Huh. What an unusual name, Kaizen. What part of town are you from?"

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