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Ten Years after the Descent to Earth of a Radical And All-Knowing System Called Arkadia, Life has changed in ways we could only surmise given we lived in a comic book. People with superpowers, Monsters, Heroes and Villains, Hell, there were even Other races coming out of the woodwork like Elves and such. Still, it wasn’t until The Extraterrestrials Invaded that things went from bad to worse. 

Yet, as if hope truly existed, 5000 of us Earthlings were given the opportunity to Head back into the past, only we didn’t know at the time there was a cost for doing so. By sending us back, the Descent Clock began, as Arkadia was pushed 10000 years into the Future, and it was up to us Returners to get things set back on course by changing the past to mold the Future.

And I, being a boogieman of a Villian in what I dubbed the Origin Timeline, have come up with thousands of potential ways to affect my new life, like stealing popular franchises to earn some long-term funds or….hunting down notorious Serial Kills and Solving long-standing Cold cases I had been curious about since I was a teenager.


**THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION; ANY CHARACTERS OR EVENTS THAT OCCUR ARE PURELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES**

Additional TAGS: #MultipleRegressors,#IntelligentMC

The Villain's RE:Life

Ten minutes later, I had a rough list with over 60 names in my head,

'Too many; I need to filter out those I have a good chance at getting to, so let's narrow it down to the South Eastern United States, within 600 miles. Once I get older and have access to my Talent, I should be able to manipulate my way to travel the country, but for now…'

Slowly closing my eyes, I accessed the archives of my mind and ran through all the available information. The Archives of my mind were like a vast library of information, or as I pictured it, a giant library, one I was standing in and going through books.

Each book had a name, and I had unconsciously memorized all the information thanks to my perfect memory, so soon enough, I imagined myself sitting at a large table with multiple towers of books laid out in front of me.

One by one, I went through each of the 60 books, mainly searching for where they hunted or killed until, eventually, only a handful remained.

Early Stages of the Plan (2)