{Welcome Reincarnated Avatar!}
{You completed the requirements to become a true Warstar, the true game starts now!}
{You have received a Special Mission: Complete the game!}
{Mission Reward: Transportation}
>Description: If you want to return to your normal life, complete the game in the 11th server, create a team, join the Pro Alliance, win the Warstar RPG champions league final, and win the Warstar RPG World ChampionshipDescription: If you want to return to your normal life, complete the game in the 11th server, create a team, join the Pro Alliance, win the Warstar RPG champions league final, and win the Warstar RPG World Championship<
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Noah had his own interpretation to this specific notification.
Complete the game..., Noah's interpretation of it was to create a max level Warstar avatar unlike anything that the Warstar community have ever seen before.
And from the prospects of his 10x unique skill SSS-Rank unique skill, his Lord Doom avatar had the potential to achieve that.
As for the joining the Pro Alliance part..., when Noah saw it, the first thing he thought of was his retired friends.
If he was doing it, he wanted to do it with those he started with.
This was why after a full day of thinking about it, he made his decision. 'I want to do it!'
He wanted to conquer the world of Warstar one last time.
He wanted to be the King one last time.
And to do it, he needed to re-call his friends and carry them along. But since he was now reincarnated into the game and was locked out of the outside world, the only ways he could think of was Deadly Musician and his friends.
Of course, the friend that he spoke of was Genevieve.
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Real world...
Somewhere in Manchester, inside a big and well-decorated office, a petite girl with beautiful silver hair and gentle-looking azure eyes sat behind a computer desk, typing away as she worked with a serious look on her face.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door leading to this office before it was gently pushed open as another girl walked in.
"Ms. Genevieve, the sales record in London was just sent in".
"Ok, I'll look at it". She waved a hand to indicate that she understood, politely flashing a smile at her assistant.
But her assistant did not leave immediately. She hesitated. "Ms. Genevieve, you've been locked inside your office since morning without even getting a break once, are you ok?"
Hearing that, Genevieve forced a smile as she rubbed her temples tiredly. "Don't worry about me, I'm fine".
Her assistant smiled back at her. "Why don't you take a breather? Please".
"But..."
"Please!"
Genevieve sighed; in the end, she could not afford to reject her. "Ok, since you're insistent".
As her assistant left, Genevieve also stood up to leave. Picking up her phone, she instinctively clicked on the screen, focusing on her call tab.
(7 outgoing missed calls to Noah Harrington...)
Genevieve grimaced. 'Where are you, Noah?'
Picking her coat, she turned to walk towards the door but as soon as she arrived at the door, her phone rang.
Excited, she picked it up but her expression turned back to normal when she saw that it was an unknown number calling.
She answered the call. "Hello".
"Hey, good evening to you too, you're Vivi right?"
"Noah?!" Genevieve's eyes widened but then, she paused, stunned. "This voice..., don't tell me, you're Nightingale?!"