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Leon was from a poor family of three. He tried to improve their circumstances but was met with challenges at every turn. However, he held on, hoping for a better tomorrow. His defiance wasn’t well met. In the end, Death itself came to make his life miserable. He was diagnosed with an incurable disease. 

He was destined to die in some months. But he refused to go down a crying amd sobbing mess. He chose his own death. When the opportunity presented itself, he selflessly sacrificed himself to save another, dying a hero.

Maybe the last act of his miserable and boring life touched a God's heart.

He woke up to find himself back in the past, at the moment when the game that had taken the world by storm and risen to become a well of endless wealth was newly released.

This time, he could've the same starting point as other top players. He could rely on his future knowledge to get ahead. He didn’t need to stay at the bottom rung of society anymore. He could become a figure of great authority and power.

Leon clutched his fist and re-entered the game, this time aiming for the No. 1 spot in the entire gaming community!

Becoming the No. 1 Streamer of the Legendary Game World

Leon's reputation in Dawnspire increased significantly as he revealed how to interact with the merchant to the public.

Leon smiled subtly. 'I've met the requirement to receive an invitation. I just need to stick around here for a while, and it will come. Quintin hasn't contacted me yet. He's probably still doing the tutorial. Well, that doesn't come as a surprise to me. Even with a top-notch strategy, a newbie can't speedrun it. It'll take a while before he's finished with that. I can afford to waste time here.'

Thus, Leon began wandering aimlessly within the Silvermarket.

A few minutes later, he was stopped by a man in a tuxedo.

The man stood 6 and a half feet tall and looked like a vampire but not in a bad way as his pale complexion made his icy blue eyes stand out enchantingly. There was a silver badge on his chest, displaying two finely detailed swords crossed in an elegant X.

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