Tattooed 51 Inheriting The Mantle

These businesses focused on the gaming world which provided them ma.s.sive profits either by building an empire online or by tournaments with ma.s.sive price pool offline.

-Team Warcry's Main Building-

Inside the meeting room of the humongous building of the elite team Warcry, the core members of the team is sitting around a huge round table with a solemn atmosphere.

"It has been more than a year since Jim and the captain were killed by an unknown force. I cannot think of anyone else that is capable of hunting down our members without us finding even a single clue on who did this. I presume that the World Government is involved in this." An asian youth with the standard black hair dressed with a standard business attire said gravely, breaking the silence in the room.

"I am not sure if the World Government is involve but I know for sure that something is happening from behind the scenes. They are targeting "immortal" gamers spefically." A scrawny teen responded.

"We cannot just sit by and not do anything with regards to this ensuing problems. We need to figure out what is the goal of this unknown force and why are they targeting harmless gamers like us." A blonde girl said softly.

"I want all the members who are not dubbed as "immortals" to gather in the branch building located in City F. Do not leave without a bodyguard and just stay inside the building as much as possible. Accomodations will be provided by the team fully. All you need to do is focus on the games that you are respectively playing in." The asian youth declared while scanning the crowd.

"As for the three of you, you will be with me in the main building. You are not allowed to go out of the building without my permission." He added while pointing out the remaining three "immortal" gamers.

These "immortal" gamers are usually reserved for competing on tournaments specially when the price pool reach in billions of dollars.

A bald youth which was previously closing his eyes with his head hanged low suddenly raised his brows while staring at the asian youth with questioning eyes.

"Arya, I know that it will be hard for you to stay in the building but I am doing this for your own safety. You can also bring your family in here so you can just forget about your reservations. Same goes for all of you. You can gather your families in the a.s.signed buildings to make sure that they are safe." He responded calmly.

The bald youth pondered a bit before nodding his head without saying anything before closing his eyes again.

The rest of the crowd nodded their heads in low spirits. Usually, they are free spirited. They chose to be gamers because of its relatively safe environment comparing to other professions. Now, because of the strings of strange events, they can only live inside their buildings just to be safe.

"Meeting adjourned. Make the necessary preparations immediately." The asian youth concluded with a sigh upon noticing the crowd's spirit.

"World Government or whoever you are, what the h.e.l.l is your goal!" he muttered silently with a sigh before slumping down his chair.

Similar meetings are being conducted on every major gaming teams all over the world. They cannot fathom what is going on and can only temporarily coop up inside their own secured buildings.

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-Team Empire's Main Building-

Inside this once most glorious building in the world, the gamers from the team are low spirited with the recent continuous setbacks in every game that they conquered before. Ever since the whole "immortal" gamers of the team died, they have been bullied by the other teams either in reality or in the game.

"Has there any progress on the investigation about why that unknown force is targeting gamers?" A team shareholder inquired with low voice.

"None as of the moment. Our spies from the government have been trying to dig out everything that they can but with no progress." The head of the Intelligence Department answered with apologetic voice.

"What the h.e.l.l is happening in this world! Why the f.u.c.k are the gamers being targetted!" Another team shareholder could not help but shout in frustration.

"Calm down Mr. Markov, we cannot do anything about it but it is actually quite beneficial to us. That unknown force mainly targets "immortals" so they can help us repress those other teams with us not having Mo and others anymore." A lady said with a chuckle.

Markov stared at her in disgust while another team shareholder, who was quite close with Mo and co., said with cold voice. "Please be careful with your words Savana. Do not malign our gamers just because it benefits your interest."

"I am plainly speaking about the facts Luther. This is a business we are running, not some charity to pity the dead." Savana retorted.

"Do not forget who build this team into what it is now Savana." Luther said while glaring at her emotionlessly.

"Alright stop. We will not be able to solve our current predicament if we fight among ourselves. Let the other gamers continue to develop the kingdoms we have from the other games to support our business. As for the major tournaments, we will withdraw on all of it starting today. Without Mo and the others, we'll only tarnish our name if we lose pathetically." An overbearing voice said stopping all the arguements of the two.

"Next, bring "seventh" here in the main building. It has already been over a year since Mo died. I think it's time for him to inherit Mo's mantle." He added.