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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

He…there's no way he reached 6C, that's…

"Impossible? I think not; if only you haughty rankers would take a second to understand the nature of our race, which is no different from warmongers, then maybe we could have stopped those extraterrestrial lifeforms from taking over our planet."

Before Ryan could finish his thought, I interrupted while digging my heel into his chest, earning a loud cracking sound for my efforts.

I had dug through and collapsed his sternum, causing blood to gush out of his mouth unhindered as Ryan's pained wheezing entered my ears.

"I reckon you probably only made it to 2C, potentially 3C, before giving up on the never-ending evolution grind, but I was never like you pitiful excuses titling yourselves as Heros or defenders or whatever the fuck your equivalent was." Shrugging my shoulders, I continued.

The Storm Calms