Mohoti

What would a man from a world of Immortals, Mythical Beasts and Mystical abilities do when his memories resurface in a mundane world? 
Weighed by the morals and rules of the said world they fall into utter boredom that leads them to a path of solace.
Sam chose the Solace of Games and by luck a game that mirroed reality came to be.
But before the Game could even start a plethora of reasons made him play with intense vigor.
For the World Of Vestia was waiting for his Epics to be sang.

[A/N: Author here, your Golden Tickets and Power stones are much appreciated. I'll try to make your contributions more worthwhile.]

The Epics Of Vestia

Sam paused as he locked eyes with all four of them, he felt sorry for dumbing all this information on them but it was necessary, they were running on a timer.

"It's going to be dangerous if we can't protect ourselves, we'll need power be it in the form of money, fame or connections we'll need it all.

The easiest way to garner fame and connections would be to amass money, that's been our game plan all along, to enter the top ten richest people in the world."

He concluded much to the shock of the four.

"Top ten? How the hell will you make that much money in a few months time!" Lucia scolded.

"My in-game net worth is roughly in the millions, if I convert all of it into cash while using the one gold is equal to one thousand dollars ratio then I'll safely have billions in cash that are not business assets.

Chapter 102: Home III