MMORPG: REBORN MARK ADVENTURE IN ONLINE GAME

Viles Town had descended into absolute chaos.A simple bounty had turned the once-thriving town into a warzone, a place where the blood of Dark Solution members stained the cobblestones and the air was thick with the scent of death and desperation.K's simple message in local chat had done more than spark a riot—it had unleashed a storm of violence.---The Beginning of the Bounty> [K]: 1 silver for every Dark Solution member you kill. No questions asked.]The offer was simple. It was too tempting for the players of Viles Town to resist.At first, there was a pause. Players read the message and hesitated. But as the first victim fell, the floodgates opened.A Level 1 thief darted out from the shadows. He spotted a Dark Solution mage limping through the streets, trying to escape the thugs hunting his guild.The thief grinned, eyeing the silver in the mage's pocket.With a swift strike, the thief buried a rusty dagger deep into the mage's back. The mage gasped, his HP bar plummeting as he fell to the ground, his body crumpling like a ragdoll.The thief quickly looted the mage's body, pocketing the silver coins.> [Player 'RedCutter' has slain a Dark Solution member.][1 Silver has been transferred.]The thief didn't pause to celebrate. He ran off immediately, his eyes scanning for his next victim.The first kill was done. The next would be easier.---A Bloodlust Sweeps the TownK's message had done more than incite a handful of players—it had unleashed bloodlust.Viles Town's population, always quick to take advantage of an opportunity, began hunting in packs. Low-level players—those who had once been the targets of Dark Solution's tyranny—now found themselves with the upper hand.A group of four players—ranging from Level 1 to 2—cornered a Dark Solution warrior at the northern gates. His armor was cracked and bloodied from an earlier skirmish with NPC thugs. His weapon—a heavy axe—was too slow for the speed of the attackers.The warriors swarmed. A sword slashed at his side, a mace caught him in the knee. He swung his axe wildly, but it was no use. They were too many, and the warrior was exhausted.The finishing blow came from a Level 1 thief, his dagger flashing under the weak sun. He buried the blade into the warrior's throat, and the Dark Solution member crumpled to the ground.> [Player 'SharpJack' has slain a Dark Solution member.][1 Silver has been transferred.]The group of attackers paused only for a moment. They grabbed the silver, looted the fallen warrior's items, and then ran off to find more targets.At this point, the bloodshed had already turned into a feverish hunt. More and more players flooded the streets, their eyes sharpened with greed.---Dark Solution's StruggleDark Solution, once the apex predators of Viles Town, were now cornered like prey.They had no safe place to hide.The streets, the alleys, even the rooftops—everywhere was dangerous.A Level 2 officer—the leader of a small faction—tried to rally his group in a secluded building near the town square."We can't fight them all off!" one of the rogues cried, a dagger in hand. His voice was shaking with fear. "We're outnumbered!"The officer, his face battered and bruised, clenched his fists. "We don't have a choice. We stand and fight. We make them pay for every inch they take."But the desperation was evident. Even as he spoke, the sounds of battle echoed closer, the blood-curdling cries of fallen guildmates ringing through the air.The officer tried to fortify the building by barricading the doors, but he knew it wouldn't be enough. The low-level players were relentless, and their numbers only seemed to grow by the minute.One of his men, a Level 2 cleric, ran to a nearby window and peered out.The streets were filled with players, every one of them armed and hungry for the bounty. Some were hunting in small packs, others alone, but all of them focused on Dark Solution's downfall."We're finished," the cleric muttered. "We're being hunted down like animals."---The Carnage ContinuesMeanwhile, K watched from his vantage point atop a rooftop just outside the main square. His eyes flickered from one kill to the next, his mind calculating how many silver coins were being exchanged for each life taken.The scene below was savage.A Level 1 fighter tried to escape through a side alley but was ambushed by a group of three thieves. They surrounded him, slashing at him with their blades, and he had no chance to escape. He dropped to the cobblestones, dead before his body even hit the ground.> [Player 'CutterX' has slain a Dark Solution member.][1 Silver has been transferred.]Elsewhere, a Dark Solution rogue attempted to climb a wall to escape. He had seen a small gap in the rooftops that might lead him to safety. But as he reached for the ledge, a player sniper shot an arrow that pierced through his leg.The rogue fell, struggling to get up, but the attacker was already there. With a swift thrust of a dagger, the rogue was finished.> [Player 'SkyBow' has slain a Dark Solution member.][1 Silver has been transferred.]---The Officer's Last StandBack in the building where the last of the officers had gathered, the mood had shifted.The group was no longer trying to fight back—they were fighting to survive.A Level 2 warrior and a cleric had already been killed. The remaining members of the group had barricaded themselves in a corner, weapons drawn.But it didn't matter.A low-level mercenary group—led by a Level 3 swordsman—stormed into the building, their numbers overwhelming."We've got them now!" one of them shouted, a gleam of greed in his eyes.The battle was over in moments.The Level 2 officer tried to fight back, but he was outmatched. He swung his axe wildly, but it was no use. A long sword pierced his chest.> [Player 'AshSword' has slain a Dark Solution officer.][2 Silver has been transferred.]As the officer's body fell, the group of mercenaries quickly looted the few remaining valuables, including silver coins, a broken sword, and some torn leather armor.The building fell silent. Dark Solution's last defense had been obliterated.---K's Watching EyeK stood silently on his rooftop, his expression cold as he observed the last of Dark Solution's leaders fall. He had taken a small measure of satisfaction from seeing their ruin, but his work wasn't done.The town was still in chaos, and the silver was still flowing.Dark Solution was gone.But Viles Town was far from finished. More blood would be spilled before the purge was over.And K?He would be there, watching it all burn.---

Note : thief, rouge are sub classes of assasin

Similarly clerical is sub class Healer

Special class will be explained in future.

The streets of Viles Town had transformed into a battleground. There was no longer any distinction between friend or foe—only the hunt. The air was thick with the stench of blood, and the distant wails of the fallen echoed through the town. The low-level mercenaries and players hunting Dark Solution members had become a horde, each of them hungry for the bounty K had promised.

K stood on another rooftop, his gaze unwavering as he watched the chaos unfold below him. This was his doing. The bloodshed, the destruction—it all fed into his desire for revenge. But it wasn't just about revenge anymore. It was about control, about seeing those who had once ruled the town reduced to nothing. Dark Solution was falling, and there was nothing they could do to stop it.

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A Rogue's Last Stand

Down in the northwestern corner of the town, a Dark Solution rogue sprinted through a narrow alley, his heart pounding in his chest. He had been one of the earlier survivors, but his luck had finally run out.

He looked over his shoulder to see a group of players hot on his trail. A Level 1 thief darted between the shadows, while a swordsman from another guild was hot on his heels. Behind them, a bounty hunter with an old crossbow was reloading. The rogue's heart skipped a beat—he knew the situation was dire.

The rogue tried to teleport—his fingers already moving in a familiar pattern, weaving the incantation—but just as he began the cast, he heard the sharp crack of an arrow.

> [You have been struck by a ranged attack!]

[Critical hit!]

The rogue stumbled, his ankle snapping under the force of the blow, and he collapsed in the alleyway. He couldn't move, could barely even focus on his escape.

A shadow loomed above him—SharpJack, the thief who had been hunting him. The rogue barely had time to react before the thief lunged forward with a swift, vicious stab.

> [Player 'SharpJack' has slain a Dark Solution member.]

[1 Silver has been transferred.]

The rogue's body went limp, his eyes empty.

It was just another kill. Another body in the growing pile.

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The Merchant's Bribe

Not far from the alley, a Dark Solution merchant stood in front of a small shop, desperately trying to make a deal. His hands were shaking as he clutched a handful of silver coins—the last of his stock.

"I can pay you!" he shouted to a group of nearby players. "I'll give you everything I have. Just—just let me go!"

But the players didn't even seem to hear him. They surrounded him, eager for the easy kill. The merchant was a low-level, barely capable of defending himself.

"Take his silver," one of the players said, already rummaging through the merchant's pockets. "Then kill him."

Another player, a Level 2 rogue, grinned. "We've got silver, but I want more."

With that, the rogue slashed his blade across the merchant's throat, the red spray marking the cobblestones. The merchant collapsed, his body twitching as his last breaths escaped him.

> [Player 'RedCutter' has slain a Dark Solution member.]

[1 Silver has been transferred.]

The group quickly looted his body, taking everything they could find. Silver, potions, food—nothing was left behind.

Another victim claimed by the bloodthirsty horde.

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K's Silent Observation

K leaned back against the rooftop wall, his eyes cold as he observed the carnage below. He had no need to intervene. The bloodshed was exactly what he had wanted—Dark Solution's defeat was inevitable, but this was the part that filled him with satisfaction: seeing the guild's enemies turn on each other, seeing the true extent of their destruction.

K's mind wandered briefly to the ledger that had ignited his fury. The names, the debts—it was all too clear now that Dark Solution had brought the chaos upon themselves. They were guilty not only of betrayal but of corrupting the very town they had once controlled.

But now, the townspeople, players, and mercenaries were tearing it all down. The town's once-pristine streets were now slick with blood, the air thick with the scent of death.

The shouts of dying players, the cries of victory from the hunters—it was a soundscape of utter destruction. And it was far from over.

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The Officer's Desperate Plan

In a small corner of the town, a Dark Solution officer—the last of the high-ranking members—had made one final attempt to rally his remaining guildmates. He had retreated into a deserted tavern, his breath ragged as he fought to keep his panic at bay.

"There's got to be a way out of this," he muttered to himself, clutching his weapon. "We can't just die here…"

The officer paced back and forth, his thoughts frantic. The rest of his guildmates had either been killed or scattered, and now it was just him, a few low-level recruits, and a handful of players trying to finish them off.

The officer turned to his last two surviving guildmates, both of whom were Level 2 fighters. "We need to make a stand. We can hold them off for a while."

But one of the recruits, a young mage, was crying in the corner. "We're going to die here! There's too many of them!"

The officer gritted his teeth and slammed his fist against the wall. "We can't just give up!"

But his words rang hollow. His eyes darted to the door, where he could see the shadows of players gathering. The tavern's windows were already shattered, and the sound of footsteps grew closer.

There would be no escape.

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The Final Kill

The officer's words were drowned out by the loud bang of the tavern door bursting open.

Players flooded the tavern, their faces twisted in greed and bloodlust. Among them was K, watching with quiet satisfaction. He knew the officer's last stand would be short-lived, and he was content to watch the guild's final members fall, one by one.

A Level 2 swordsman raised his blade high and charged at the officer. The officer fought back, swinging his axe in a desperate arc, but it was too slow. The swordsman dodged the strike with ease and lunged forward.

The officer had no time to react. With a single, crushing blow, the swordsman's sword found its mark, and the officer crumpled to the floor.

> [Player 'IronFang' has slain a Dark Solution officer.]

[2 Silver has been transferred.]

The tavern grew silent. The last officer was dead. Dark Solution had been wiped out.

K stepped forward, watching the players scramble for the last of the loot, a satisfied smile curling on his lips. The guild that had wronged him was no more. The town was theirs for the taking.