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

Kiro vaguely remembered he had unlocked a skill during his berserk mode. It never made it to the front of his mind until now, he wasn't as excited about checking his stats as he once was at the start of the game.

Mainly because he was just that strong, there was almost nothing that could contend with him that was part of the game, harbingers were of course an exception. With that, he found it useless to check his stats until now.

Equipment: Ancient Sun's Robe, Legendary Staff Ryu.

Vibrations (AOE Rank S, can evolve)

Consumes 5?? per second, no cooldown.

Prometheus, II