Ash_Valtorix_X

Heroes have been summoned yet again, but not to save the world from some encroaching darkness or the demon king. No, this time it was to help the gods in a game where the fate of a world somewhat hung in the balance.

Dubbed the ‘Ascender Games’,  A game where the victorious god would be allowed to ascend to the rank of 'Ruler' under the supervision of a 'Game Master'. A hero could either be virtuous or villainous, depending on the god that summoned them.

Uravis Lockwood was far from hero material. In fact, he had no notable physical features. The only somewhat remarkable quality he possessed was the fact that he was a well-known MMORPG player in the world of Earth, the best in fact. But how would that help him in an actual battle? 

What was clear was the fact he was summoned by a prideful god who believed he would be getting a legendary hero, not some scrawny gaming champion. 

Unfortunately, he is discarded for not possessing a legendary skill, Uravis finds himself in a wilderness where he would soon come to realize those days he spent becoming a warrior in those virtual worlds was not wasted, when he realizes he is able to physically transform Into his game characters.

Follow Uravis on his journey as the supposed legendary hero, possessing a single unranked skill, 'Login'. 

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Login Hero: A Gamer's Ascension to Godhood

Uravis smiled as well, hoping she would vanish as usual, but she uttered an oh and then face palmed.

Terranova shook her head, her hands reaching out beside the mirror to take something. A book came to view, with a black hard cover and papers that were gray, which was very odd.

His brows curved, wondering what she was doing with such a book, she then raised her head to look at him and tilted her head.

"Hold out your hands," she said, her gaze moving to the book that she was scanning through.

Still confused, Uravis stepped back and put forth his hands, he let his gaze linger on her in silence, watching her browse rapidly through the book.

She then picked a feather from the table before her, she dipped it in a white ink, scribbled something on the book and slammed it close.

The Search Begins