The Player's System

All of the players were sitting in their personal space ready to enter in the game portal for second level. Jake sat to open the console. He was busy looking at the available advantages in the second level however there was none. 

He received notification, [Task: Ruin the Feast of Kings] [

[Do not let the cursed kings destroy seven Empires]

[Your profession is lacking]

[Become 'Rumored Thief' and get rewards]

[Failure would result in the lesser assistance of the system. For example the present three clues would reduce to two] 

Jake blinked his eyes. This thing wanted him to become good thief on the name of profession. However he could not refute the task. His task and the related jobs were going to repeat the mad rush toward the unseen and unheard.

It was all same. The time started and the teams entered in the portal. The first and foremost trouble that had been haunting that they wished to change their professions. 

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Junan hurriedly checked. Others were shouting which profession suited for them. They were eager to change their professions from the first level. 

Junan wanted to laugh at them after searching through. The option for changing profession was locked and when he checked info, there was written in big words, 'No option until level five' 

He was actually disappointed because two players seriously were headache with the present professions. But it was not in his hands to bring any change. 

"Bingo you guys are stuck with the present professions." His voice sounded in their coms. Orin wanted to shout his frustration but decided to. 

"I was never born with the germs of Spy or Detective. Now I will drag myself for eternity." He commented and his words were enough to tell out his frustration. 

Jake was also thinking to change profession from Thief to something else. He was no way thief or did not steal anything yet. He was not sure whether he would be able to meet the perfect of his profession which was hilarious in itself. 

"Alright stop ranting. Once you know what the second level is called you will be amazed most definitely." Junan spoke again. He still checking in various options and trying to figure out anything useful there. 

They were yet to see the weapon portion. "Oh this time they disclosed the level?" Clark chimed in to voice his presence. "Steal the Feast of Kings' there is no more info. I am sure it will be same vague clues in the Book of Detection." Junan spoke deliberating over the possible type of tasks. 

"Shush they expect us to steal it. Just imagine what could be the Feast of Kings?" Clark chuckled imagining something rated images. He was most lively among them. He might have spoken adding light to his imaginations however Junan coughed to warn him. 

"No problem we are after all going to ruin it." Clark waved his hand. He was looking forward as to what was awaiting them. Junan checked the last part where they were supposed to change the weapons. 

It was also locked. "Suppose the developers are fundamentalists against players. They do not want to let us grow." Junan shook his shoulders. There was nothing for them to cheer up. The only favor the developers did to them that the weapons renewed their damages.

Whoever lost main weapon or broke it, they retrieved brand new. "Wait what is this?" Junan squinted his eyes at the shining symbol. He clicked on it and all the team members got it pasted on the front of their gaming gowns. 

It was level one symbol and the sign of their victory. "Hah we earned this and not some real advantageous reward?" Orin commented. "Do not forget that your bank balance has some face now." Albert answered Orin. 

They all received considerable amount after winning level one. Albert was not in good mood. Through the group chats he came to know that Orin had been gossiping about him. 

It was about the forbidden topic. Albert hated to talk about it. He in fact warned Orin to not disclose still he hinted here and there in many chats. Albert thought to name Orin from now on. 

He was anticipating how Orin would react. "Dude you are not well today. Is your stomach alright?" Orin asked. Perhaps it was his bad day that he came up with this type of mocking especially when Albert was already fueled. 

"My stomach is perfectly fine however your pampered buddy told that you have stomach of a woman." Albert sneered and moved away. He did not want to start the verbal battle. 

Team head was not in good mood because the second level was equally mysterious without hinting their proper path. He was not listening their conversation instead focusing his task. 

The team members were not given any benefits so they would naturally be following the previous mulling of the brains. Junan saw young player. Jake was standing silent. There was no more support band on his right arm. 

He wished and asked for personal visit during rest days however Jake Lin refused to issue any permission for visits. Jake did not want team head or any other team member to see his right arm in real. 

He was afraid that it would ruin his courage since it was yet in the makeup process. He did not want to collect sympathy either. 

He decided not to personally meet them until he has enough of courage. Three teams entered from the three entrances. They were bound to cross paths during the game depending on their progress in the game. 

Junan did not ask or discussed about it. The CEO gave him some instructions about the child so he was reluctant to doubt or resume his strange behavior. 

In the first level he was somewhat stumped at some places and showed dull behavior toward him. Now that CEO warned he was more than happy to provide assistance rather than ordering young player. 

He was also working for the levels and not for the team head position the team.