TayLawJorg

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

"Mine is a Skill derived from a lifetime of theoretical knowledge, hard work, and frustration. Many have attempted to reach high attainments in it, yet all…myself included, have failed to bring it to the peak of power." The old man stated while stretching out his right hand, upturning his palm, and manifesting a glowing orb of green energy.

"In theory, the higher you increase your proficiency with my Hidden Vestiges of Physicality, the greater its rewards, and the more nourishment it can provide you." Then, with a flick of his wrist and a slight snapping sound, the orb of energy flung away from the old man and hit me smack dab in the center of my forehead.

Although nontangible, the force behind the orb was immense, and I found myself staring up at the sky with a massive weight threatening to crack my skull and reveal what lay beneath.

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