What if I told you... There exist a dimension where all qualified 'players' are gathered and seperated from the world where we belong... Players whose identity was removed from existence, and was given a new purpose. A purpose to play the shitty game created by the Gods. A game that will decide our fate and rewards in this eternal life. A game where all players received the ability to create a base of a specific army or faction, and summon create an army of their own. A game where we have to kill and plunder each other until only one remains. Some treated this place as hell while others treated it as heaven. Where would you belong? In the former or the latter? [Player no. 02. Please stand in the transportation circle and prepare yourself. All players will now be transported to the battlefield] If you have to ask me... [All players! Prepare yourselves!! It is time for the game to begin] ... I definitely belong to the latter. Disclaimer: I don't own most of the characters, pictures, nor any of the manga/anime in this story. All of them belong to their respective owners, and was only used in this fanfic for entertainment purposes.
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