survivalArtist001

Alex was just another ordinary gamer—until the day he died. Struck down by a terminal illness, he found solace in his favorite game, a vast fantasy RPG filled with powerful warriors, intricate politics, and world-shaking events. But before he could see the game's ending, fate had other plans.

When he opens his eyes again, he’s no longer Alex from Earth. Instead, he’s Alex Dragonheart, a nameless extra in the very game he once played. Not a protagonist. Not even a villain. Just an unknown side character who was fated to die early, forgotten by history.

Armed with only half of the game’s knowledge, an unawakened bloodline, and a mysterious sealed skill, Alex is thrown into a brutal world where strength is everything. His beloved younger sister is sick and needs treatment, but his past self had been powerless to save her. Not anymore.

Determined to rewrite his fate, Alex will rise through the ranks, manipulate events from the shadows, and seize power that was never meant for him. If fate refuses to acknowledge him, then he’ll carve his own legend—one that even the gods will fear.

After all, in a world where only the strong survive, even an extra can become a nightmare.

( Okay guys just because there is a system tag does not mean he will get everything handed to him he will have to work hard to attain power because I will make it so )

The Extra Who Shouldn’t Exist

The next day, after a comprehensive full-body scan and a few hours of poking and prodding by overzealous medics—who seemed way too excited about his healing rate—Alex was finally discharged from the medical center.

He took the lift to the 10th floor, where his penthouse suite awaited—his personal haven away from chaos. The moment the sleek metal walk-like doors slid open with a soft chime, a warm, mechanical voice greeted him.

{ Welcome back home, Alex. Have you fully recovered? }

A smile tugged at Alex's lips as the familiar synthetic tone echoed through the room. He dropped onto the couch and stretched his arms with a sigh of relief.

"Nice to meet you again, Zara," he replied with genuine warmth. "I'm really glad to be back. You have no idea how much I missed you—and this house."

{ I'm flattered. Shall I prepare a bath? Or would you like something to eat first? }

Chapter 93 : Pairing up for the ball (1)