DamnPlotArmor

Mia: "There are three kinds of humans in this world, wet bananas, inedible bananas, and rotten bananas."
Mob A&B&C: "What?"
Mia: "I want to play a game. You will pick one of the bananas, and tell me what what type of humans you are."
Mob A: "Screw you. Why should I?"
*Mia killed Mob A*
Mia: "Your turn."
Mob B: "I'm a human, not a banana."
*Mia killed Mob B and stuffed him into a banana.*
Mia: "Your turn."
Mob C: "I-I'm a wet banana."
Mia: "Good choice!"
*Nom-Nom Mew!* (Food!)
*Tama killed Mob C*

In a distant future, a dystopian age where mankind journeyed to space and claimed it as their playground.
Laws are less sacred, and battle fleets of spaceships were the new rules.
Hiding from all population, the Milky Way Government researched into immortality. 
Living in VRMMO games is also one of their answers, but that was not their real goal....

The feminine-looking Mia, a 16-year-old young man with a forgotten dark past, lived a normal life on earth. 
Everything changed when the government created a new VRMMO game and forced elite students to join.
Enticed by the weaponry, mechanical units, and the robots, Mia played the game without realizing about the government's secret. 

Follow our multi-personality Trap Hero as the mystery slowly unfurls as he rediscovers his forgotten past while he dives head-first into wars...

*Nom-Nom Mew?* (You got food?) 

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Tags 
Gender Bender, Mecha, VRMMO, Sci-Fi, Military, Apocalypse, Evolution, Mutants, Zombies, No Homo

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From chapter 153 onward, all chapters have been proof-read by Ashmrth.

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Lilim Heritage Online

*Mew* (Mish, that group of idiots are following us.)

The previous group of four people who wanted to buy Misha's AK-47 was bad at stalking. She could sense them without using her 3D sensor skills.

Checking their weaponry, they had melee weapons, such as a baseball bat, a hammer, a crowbar, and even a shovel. They were a bunch of mobs in the eyes of Misha and Tama.

*Mew* (Let's kill them, so we can concentrate on the monsters.)

"We don't know anything about the consequence of PKing in the open-beta yet. I don't want to dirty our hand recklessly."

*Meh* (You're a worrywart. Just let me kill them and eat them. It's been a while since I ate a human.)

"Meh, I don't want another human's blood in my system. How about this, we pull some monster to kill them in our stead."

*Meh* (Boring tactic. Not even innovative. Lame and shameful. Best idea, ever. Let's do it.)

Stalkers