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

Having threatened her, Urava turned to face the silver screen, her crimson eyes scanning every single detail displayed on her profile. Her abilities, locked and unlocked, were listed in precise detail.

Her strengths, her weaknesses, her limits, and every con alongside her pros were there.

At least, Uravis wouldn't have to endure the unwanted touches of men who lusted after her. That wasn't exactly a win, but it was better than nothing.

He would be so grateful to not be able to feel his own genders pole poke him. Just the thought of it sent a shiver down his and her spine.

She raised a slender hand to her head, running her fingers through her hair as her mind spun with a thousand different thoughts. Finally, she landed on one.

Lowering her hand, her gaze dropped to her own body. Her crimson eyes trailed down the moderate peaks of her chest, over the flawless pear-shaped curve of her waist, accentuated by soft skin and delicate bones.

Arkeia's Warning.