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

To my knowledge, the only exception to the Law of Stepping Energy is the interaction between Alpha and Beta Particles, who are, for some unknown reason, able to coexist without any issue.

And before you begin harassing me for the reason WHY I am bringing this up, it's simple: the current Particle Content of the air around me was just about right for a certain effect to be triggered.

Basically, suppose there are high-ranking particles in the air, mingling with other particles but not enough to trigger the Law of Stepping energy. In that case, it creates a battle between them, which 10/10 times leads to a dispersion of ALL particles.

In lamen terms, it's possible for me to create a no-man land, and for that…I need some things.

In the open space I had made between the rock box, I quickly pulled out my portable workbench and set it up. This act drew several curses from Brenden as he suddenly got the feeling of being a cornered animal.

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