MMORPG: Rise of The Dungeon Master.

Dhruv looked at the screen in front of him. He could not believe that just reading books would give him something like this.

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Hidden Unique class condition met.

Class- War General.

Do you want to proceed with the class changes?

Warning:

* Once you select the select this call, all other unrelated paths will get close.

Do you wish to proceed with the class changes?

(YES/NO)

]

"How did I get this class from reading some books? Whatever, this may be my key to beating him." Dhruv had a smile on his face. He selected yes.

Blink!

A new status of class detail popped up in front of him.

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Player Name: Zenith

Species: Human being

Faction:???

Class: War general

Subclass: None.

Title: N/A

Level: 1[65/200]

Health: 100/100

Mana: 100/100

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AGL: 5

VIT: 5

INT: 5

STA: 5

STR: 5

DEF: 5

Status: Healthy.

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[Base Class skill]

[War Cry: You are the leader and your cry will start the war. Remove all the debuffs from the friendly troops.

Condition: You can only use it at the start of the war.

Cooldown time: 30 mins no friendly troops fighting.

]

"Wow, I got a series kind class. Haha, am I ready to fight?" Dhruv said and rushed outside the village.

He did not know that one could get a War General class in the library. This class was relatively easy to get class, but the thing was this class could get upgraded based on where you got it and what you do after obtaining this class.

Few pro players started with this class and upgraded to something more dangerous and powerful. The good/bad thing was that all of them upgrade to different higher classes.

This class was a great start, but what it upgrade into was more important. Dhruv knew that in a few ways to get this class, a player needed to lead many players or fight many players at one time. No one got it as simple as him.

Dhruv walked out of the village and sat on the bench, and looked at the player again.

This time he understood what was the mistake they were making.

"No, it's completely wrong. He will die like that…" Dhruv spoke to himself. "Stupid he died… ahhh Even though he killed the monster, there were so many good ways he could do that. Naaah, that waste of movement…"

Dhruv started to complain and criticize this and that. This attracted the attention of a few players who were moving nearby.

They walked toward him and started hearing Dhruv's criticism. Dhruv did not notice and continued with his observation.

"Wow, that was perfect nay he made the mistake at last… oh, that's an excellent position, one good move. He just needed to slide there, Oops." Dhruv was in his own zone.

Many casual players came beside him and started observing the fight while hearing Dhruv.

They started whispering among themselves.

"Wow, what the fck! who is he?"

"Is he a new video expert in training or something?"

"Naah idiot, he is too young for that."

"Ahhh, he looks so cute."

"Right, I just want to hug him."

"Thot, control yourselves. Damn, how the hell he was able to point out all the mistakes?"

"Maybe luck."

"Fck, how can luck work every time? He is a new game genius."

"Nah, he cannot be a genius. A genius would never waste their time like that."

"aaah, you are right. Maybe he is a new video analyzer?"

"He is cute. I just want to hear his cute voice all day long. Ahhhhhh,"

A girl shouted while looking at Dhruv. This disturbed Dhruv. He came out of his zone and looked around.

"Bitch, what was that…"

"Thot, did you just have an orgasm looking at cute brother?"

"Fck, drag her away from…"

Dhruv saw many people shouting around him. He became a little nervous and tried to walk away from the crowd.

"Wait, little brother. Can you tell me one thing?" One guy came forward and asked him.

Dhruv asked in a low voice, "a.. why are… you guys here?"

The Guy said, "no need to be nervous," and took a step back. Everyone around stopped shouting and looked at them. 𝒇𝒓eewe𝒃𝑛𝒐𝘃𝒆𝚕.co𝘮

Dhruv took a deep breath to calm himself and looked at the person in front and asked, "What do you want to know?"

The person in front of him smiled. "Can you tell me how you know all that?"

Dhruv tilted his head. "What??"

"I am talking about how you predicted they were about to fail or pass." He pointed to the players that were fighting.

"Uhhh, I just read the books in the library. That's why I know about it."

The person in front of him frowned. "Why are you lying? Just show me your secret?"

Dhruv asked in nervousness, "No, I am telling you the truth."

"Oh, so you did not want to share good things with us."

"I have nothing with me." Dhruv tried to move from the side when 2nd player blocked him.

Seeing this, many players around started complaining,

"Bastard, what are you doing with the child?"

"Leave the child alone."

Many players came to support him. Dhruv sighed in relief.

The guy in front of him shouted, "idiots look, he is only level 1. He must get some rare item to help him predict all this."

Silence…

Dhruv looked around. Everyone was staring at him.

"No, he is lying I have nothing with me.," Dhruv said in a panic, but all of them were still looking at him.

'I did nothing. I do not have anything. Why does no one believe in me?' Dhruv's mind went blank in panic. He did not know what to do.

"Hey do not worry little guy, I will protect you?" One person walked out.

"Really thank-"

"But you need to share that item with me." The guy smiled at him with a predatory smile.

"I do not have any item," Dhruv shouted and tried to move back.

Baam!

[-10]

Somebody kicked him from behind. There was no sensation, but his health went down.

"Fck, he is less than level 10. There was no fun when he did not feel the pain." Somebody said from the crowd.

"Little brother, you must share good things, right? Come on, take out the item for us."

"Take out the item. Take out the item. Take out the item." Many players came toward him and everyone around him started shouting.

"Help me," Dhruv shouted to the player who was watching from the side. None of them came forward to help him. Instead, they moved back.

Dhruv was smart enough to know that he messed up. One person kicked him from behind.

[-20]

There was no pain, but Dhruv started shaking.

'Hah hah' He started taking deep breaths.

"What did I do to you guys? Please, I am telling you I have nothing with me. Here," Dhruv took out all the bread he had in his inventory and show them. "This was everything I had in my inventory."

The first person who started all this shook his head. "No point hiding, kid. Be a good kid and took out the item."

"No, this was everything that I had," Dhruv screamed.

"Oh, so you want to die?"

Puichhhhh!

[-50 critical] He punched Dhruv's neck.

Dhruv was down to his last health. He looked around desperately for help, but no one was there.

"Brother.." Tears formed in his eyes. He was feeling deep fear, experiencing all this.

The guy in front of him bent down. "What did you say, brother? Hahaha, there was no brother here, little kid."

"Hahaha" all of them around him started laughing at him.

Dhruv thought about his brother. He just saw how his brother changed. His brother had become powerful enough to stand against gangsters. His brother even stood against his mother and father, who always used to beat him.

He wanted to be strong like his brother. He wanted to become strong to help his brother. How could he support his brother when he got so afraid of all these bullies? No, he would not always be the baggage to his brother.

Dhruv gathered all his courage and stood up. His heart was beating fast. His whole body was shaking.

"Oh, little kid, showing some courage. What will you do? Hit me here," the guy mocked him by showing his cheek toward Dhruv.

Dhruv looked into his eyes, saying nothing.

"Did you piss your pant little kid?" the first guy once again mocked him.

"Stop it, man. He is just a kid." One person said from the side.

The first guy turned toward the person. "If he is a kid, then he should act like a kid. Just tell him to give me the item and I will leave."

"But.."

They both started arguing between themselves. Dhruv dragged himself toward the first guys.

PAtttttttt!

they heard a low slapping sound.

Silence….

All of them were stunned.

Dhruv mumbled, "Oh, there's no damage."

"Bastard," The guy kicked Dhruv.

[-10]

[Warning only 10% health left]

Dhruv ignored the pop us and said with a smile, "it was fun to slap you. Hehehe"

"I am going to kill you." the first guy rushed at him.

Dhruv smiled and thought to himself, 'I will beat you, brother.' 𝑓𝒓𝚎e𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯𝘰𝐯𝒆𝑙.c𝚘m

A sword stabbed through his body.

[-40]

[You died.]

Dhruv got out of the gaming pod. "Brother." He started crying. He rushed toward his brother's room.

"Brrutwwaa," He slammed his brother's room. Within a moment, the door opened. Roan was there, looking confused.

"Brruthwaaaa…" Dhruv jumped on his brother and started crying.