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

Professor Chloe walked briskly into a police station, heading to one of the officers in sight.

"I want to make a complaint. I need you to arrest somebody immediately!"

The officer looked up from the papers he was working on to her.

"Good Evening, ma'am. How may I help you."

"I need you to arrest somebody immediately!"

She repeated, shaking her body in an ajar tune. The officer dropped the pen in his hand and clasped his palms together, holding up his chin with the tips of the fingers.

"I want to believe, ma'am, that you know that there are basic procedures in every formal institution, a police station inclusive."

She didn't react to those words. She kept her body moving, her face indifferent.

"How about you take a seat, calm down, then tell me what the problem is."

"Sitting is not necessary. I won't be staying long here."

She dismissed. The officer nodded.

"Okay. What is the problem? What really happe--"

Chloe at the Police station