Arrkein

Being a bottom feeder in society is an unpleasant experience.

That's how Kiro felt after being left for dead in a back alley. Abandoned and disappointed by the 'work hard' ethic his parents left for him.

'At least the heavens are weeping for me.'	As the light from his eyes faded, he declared as the last act of defiance.

He awoke in a room he hadn't seen in ten years. Whether it was due to sheer luck or divine intervention, he was grateful.

'Through the VR game, Asgard, I'll become filthy rich in this life time.'


Kiro was blissfully unaware that his return was a cry for something greater, for the underlying threats that hovered over his world.

The Earth After Rebirth

Since their banks were now linked with the game, as soon as they transfered to their real life accounts, they could see the billions of creds their accounts were suddenly topped by.

"It—it really came in. I—I have billions in my account."

Kiro nodded slowly, patting his friends back who thought this was all a dream. Felix also stood dumbfounded at the balance, he had been at the mines all this time until now, he had a good haul.

"I know what I said, in our group chat, but my P.Is haven't returned yet. We need to show these guilds that they need us, in order to do that is through information!" Kiro said passionately.

"You just want to go spend your money don't you?" Nikolai asked shaking his head.

"Haha, it's obvious then? You rich folks wouldn't understand. You can't."

"Leader, I expect that we play every day for the 2 weeks we will be off from school." Nikolai demanded.

"I promise, I'll make it up to you."

An Uproar