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

Even with the information out in the open, the trouble the five boys plus James went through to get the proof that rich people weren't just purposely keeping the poor in poverty but they were enslaving and using them for entertainment purpose.

Despite all of this, the country was divided into two factions. This caused unrest amongst citizens, those who defended these notions were met with violence, something none of them had taken into consideration.

"You'd think this would unite them more with a common enemy." Ishaan shared his thoughts.

The mood in the room was sour, as news after news reported various violent outbursts, luckily there were no reports that anybody was fatally harmed.

"I guess we should've expected this much." Nikolai sighed, throwing himself down on a sofa.

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