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

While in the heat of battle, my eyes continuously flicked from my opponent up to the wall, where I could spot hundreds of spectating Cultists. Something had been bothering me for some time now, and that was the way all these Undead seemed…well, supercharged.

Not in the sense that they were any stronger than their rank; no, they were very much putting out the level of power expected from certain Grades; however, that was the thing: their power never seemed to diminish.

Coming to a certain revelation, I felt the urge to smack myself in the head with one of my Eskrima for not seeing it earlier; they weren't getting weaker…they were completely immune to particle suppression.

((Fell, deal with the Cultists, don't leave a single one standing.))

((Nexus what's going on?)) Not far away from my location, Brenden asked as he had picked up on the oddity with the Undead, too.

So...that's how