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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

No matter how fast my attacks moved, it seemed able to adapt and counter everything I threw at it. Unlike us, who would eventually collapse from exhaustion, this monster was a ball of energy and had yet to show even a hint of being tired.

As promised, two minutes later, the speed of my pillars drastically dropped off to such a point that the NightWalker was able to outpace them with its destruction, and just like that, it was free again.

"COO COO GAOOO!" Releasing a bone-chilling chuckle, the monster's head snapped in my direction, and it vanished for a split second before reappearing and kicking me center mass with such force that I felt as if my guts were coming out of my throat.

However, instead of launching me, it bounced me off the ground and caught me before slamming me head-first into the mountain, cracking my helmet with a single collision of rock and metal and allowing me to see the outside world.

The NightWalkers (5)