Duke_Asmodeus

In the year 2173, the world's first Full-World Virtual MMORPG game 'Astral Online' changed the face of the blue planet Asteria. With its revolutionary Digital Capture System, players could scan themselves into the game with up to 20% beautification, and millions flocked to play it.

The game's popularity skyrocketed with the introduction of the Real Money Trading (RMT) system, and professional players formed guilds and factions to increase their profits. 

But this prosperity was short-lived, as players began to fuse with their avatars, gaining powerful abilities in the real world that tipped the balance of power and caused chaos.

Two years later, demons and monsters from inside the game invaded the real world, decimating over 90% of humanity.

The remaining survivors were left hiding in fear, unable to fight back against the invaders.

Zell was an average player who spent most of his life working overtime to make ends meet; although he inherited a wonderful house thanks to his parents, most of his wages went to the property tax and food bill. 

He found solace in collecting beasts in the game and evolving them into humanoids, primarily females. 

When the end came, he was powerless and alone, with only his pets and Rika, his cherished Flame Rabbit, as his companions.

In a final act of bravery, Zell saves the life of a strange girl with white wings, sacrificing himself. 

But instead of dying, he awoke in an empty white room with a single computer and a game-like screen that allowed him to edit his IRL avatar and persona.

Zell's second chance at life came with a mission: survive. But who gave him this second chance, and for what reason? Could he meet Rika again, or was she lost forever? 

As Zell navigates this dark new world, he must confront the harsh realities of survival, facing danger at every turn and making difficult choices to determine his fate.

Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO

Zell stood in the middle of a crater filled with cremated ground, his body shuddering from the damage he had just received. His left arm slowly began to crumble into dust.

In contrast, his right arm and most of his chest were missing entirely; his eyes showed confidence as his vast smile filled with fangs looking crazed, while the black scales and spikes all began to crack into pieces mana, fading into the air.

"hah.... hah.... fuck that felt good! Ugh!" Zell said as a mouthful of blood oozed from his mouth as he vomited several times, spitting out several of his teeth, looking towards the thing before him.

Deformed, golden but no longer a figure of the brown-haired boy remained as golden blood poured from the gaping hole inside "Tellurian's chest, there were no organs or heart as the body began to tremble, before morphing back into Samson, the god of justice vanished into the wind which blew past Zell's face, his black hair now filled with his blood.

Chapter 35: Zenovia