Zuxian

"I came from the future. The elites ruined the world and made it a video game. A one-eyed alien girl infiltrated the system. I discovered her and we became friends. In a quest to stop the elites, I decided to trick the aliens into believing that I was on their side. I had no idea that I was the fool. I was only fooling myself!!! My foolishness caused me the world I came from. The MATRID energy from the aliens couldn't be corrected or taken in by the oxygen. So, the world exploded. When I opened my eyes, I found my self in the body of a new boy. Mason. And then a Nether Transmigration System popped up out of nowhere. A system for Mason. Mason is the host. But since I'm using his body, I'm kinda hosting it too. I wanted to leave as soon I found myself here, but majority of the people I met here reminded me so much of those from my world. Plus, I felt pity for Grandpa and you. I didn't want what happened to you in my world repeat itself here. Believe me."

Drake started his life as a gamer enrolled in an elite conspiracy game called the ULTINUM perfect life project. Discovering too soon what the plots of the elites were, he decided to do all he could to save humanity and return life back to normal. But his quest only led to the annihilation of his world?

When next his eyes opened, he found himself in the body of a spoilt rich brat. At first, he thought it was a particular level of the video game system of the elite. 

But when he suddenly became the host of a strange and powerful survival system, he realized that things were different. 

Now he's confused... What happened to his former world? What's this new world which comes with a system?

He sets to find answers... Let's hope his quest does not cause another annihilation.

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Play Or Die!; Ultinum Games

"Oh, goodness. This boy is so stupid. And I tried to warn him."


Chloe stood at the window of her apartment, watching the activities going on in Drake's room. Her legs paved beneath her as she watched Drake's head squashed in the bot's palms. 


She gasped, staggering to her back till she found a support. She held the back of the couch, leaning on it. A stray tear dropped from her eyes. 


Her voice broke, unable to look anymore. 


She threw her face to the ceiling, looking devastated. Then suddenly, she rubbed the back of her hand on cheeks,


"No way I'm crying for him. My father died because of hi-- his mother. Doesn't matter.  His birth ended my father."


She walked off the back of the couch and began to pace. Then she halted at the front of the small couch where she'd dropped her tablet. 


Where is Drake?