For the first time in my life I felt an emotion I had never before. Emptiness.

Why? Because my family.

A family of four just a little while ago, now down to half.

The only one's remaining being me and my sister and our parents now gone.

It's not like they were abruptly taken away in a freak accident or anything of that sort. No, they passed away peacefully together in their bed, right next to the one they loved most. What better way to go out?

Still, when it happened, it was a huge shock. Not just to us two, but to the whole world, some more then others.

Passed away at the rip old age of 50 and 51.

Not very long, but when taking their occupation into account, it makes sense.

They weren't in the dark side of business or anything, but they were doing some dangerous stuff.

Fighters.

They officially started by the time they were in middle school and continued to do it still they passed away, all those decades ago.

Of course, they didn't last that long with just grit though. They were good, really good.

My father got the nickname title the Golden Arms and my mother the Golden Legs. They hated those titles because they found it embarrassing but those titles were not for nothing.

No one was better at using their arms like my dad and no one was better at using their legs then my mom.

They were born fundamental different and those differences only pushed them further with their immense training.

Probably another factor of their short life span.

But me and my sister often poking fun at them every once in a while which would often lead to us getting chased.

I also got a tittle similar to theirs. I got called the Golden Body. I was the first child of my family and also inherited those same features about my parents. I of course embraced the name, negating any embarrassment that was thrown my way with pride.

My sister on the other hand was more passionate about just about anything that involved using her mind.

She got into science, history, math, astrology, you name it, she probably studied it as well, or at least it planing on it in the near future.

But there's no way I was about to let her beat me at something. Even though she was more into education, she still had the flame of competition she and I got from our parents, constantly trying to one-up each other, me often taking the win more often then not.

While she was more into that sort of stuff then me, I was faster at picking things up then her which I could tell she was a little jealous over, but her sheer effort and focus more then made up for it.

She's the smartest person I know and also the one who I've gotten into competitions with as well as the one I've suffered most my losses in my life against.

She also has a fiancee who I know for a fact will take good care of her, I made sure of it. She has someone I can trust to take care of her, no matter what.

After all, I can't trust myself anymore with who I am now. I can't even recognize who I am.

I spent my life in a cycle, the only way to make sure I wouldn't just stop and never continue again.

To me, the death of my parents wasn't just the lose of my family. I lost what I strived towards every single day.

They were both my parents, and my targets at the same time, and I lost them both.

Get up, prepare for the day, go workout, eat, rest, get any missing groceries.

Repeated over and over and over and over since it happened. I'm just glad my sister lived pretty far away from me so she couldn't see me.

Of course there were a few thing that happened every once in a while that would change my routine, but nothing drastic.

Today was pretty much the same.

I went out to get groceries pretty late at night, a brilliant full moon illuminated by the night sky and the nice cold breeze in the air.

I had been walking back home after getting my groceries, before I was interrupted by a small group.

They had snuck up on me in a desolate street and no cameras.

I didn't bother turning around, I just stood still and enjoyed the night as I waited for their move, something, anything.

When they realized I had stopped, they also stopped, approaching me more slowly from behind.

I could tell they weren't very tall so they had to look up at me to see the back of my messy long hair, but I could also tell they were hesitating.

Were they new to this? Normally if people have the number advantage like the one they had and got the perfect opportunity, they would take it.

But I didn't really give them much more thought to them. I knew there was someone else quite a bit far behind them, clearly no intentions of jumping in, just watching.

I heard a blade come out, a pretty good one with a sharp edge followed by rapid footsteps.

I felt it pierce my abdomen, the cold hard steel felt odd.

Blood soon started to run down the blade, a blood stain starting to appear where I had been stabbed.

I staggered from the force behind the blade, the knife wielder pulling the blade forward as I staggered.

Even after this, I felt nothing, that ever consuming emptiness seemingly swallowing any of that potential pain before I could even actually feel it.

They tried to pull the knife out from my abdomen, only for them to be unable to.

I had planted my feet solid and stood up straight before finally for the first time looking behind me at them.

The one with the knife as well as 6 others, not including the one in the back watching.

They all had hoods on, working a little as disguises but from first glance, 4 girls,3 boys, the one in the back being a male as well but was also sitting on top of a brick wall, just watching.

I looked down at the one holding a knife and she looked up at me with traces of fear hidden behind panic as she was still trying to pull the knife out.

She immediately abandoned the knife and immediately went backwards as fast as she could, only to be stopped before she could even plant her feet one step back.

I grabbed her by her throat and lifted her up with my left hand.

She struggled and tried to fight back and her friends all started to charge me.

Before they could even make it half way to us, I tightened my grip and threw her down with enough force to crack the concrete under her and enough speed that her legs were still hanging in the air, nearly perfectly straight up into the air before the rest of her body flopped down.

Her friends were stunned for a moment, probably thinking something along the lines of 'he just killed her' or 'how did he do that'.

But honestly, I'm slightly surprised to.

Despite that level of force, I could still feel a pulse, she's just unconscious but probably sustained serious brain and neck injuries.

But I focused on the rest of them and targeted the biggest of them.

I ran passed the rest and when straight for him.

He got caught off guard but put his arms up to put up his most solid defense.

I pulled my fist back and tightened my fist and sent my first to meet his guard.

As my punch landed, a loud crack echoed through the open space and the sound of flesh hitting flesh struck like lightning.

The big guy's arms were both completely shattered in half by my one punch, a punch hard enough to even lift him off the ground by well over a foot.

I followed up with another attack, not even letting him register what just happened to his arms before I grabbed him by his face and threw while he was still in the air into a wall about ten feet behind him with enough force to shattered the small brick wall and knock him out at the same time.

This time, I was the one getting attacked.

Right as I threw him, 2 people snuck up behind me.

A boy throwing his most powerful right hook packed with his whole body weight aimed directly at the back of my head on my left side and a girl throwing a kick with all her body's momentum at my legs on the other.

I jumped and added a huge spin to it, both hits missing their marks as I slip right between them, not jumping over both their attacks but between the small gap between the space they weren't able to cover, just barely enough not squeeze myself through.

Right as their attacks slip past me, I throw my own.

Using the rotation of my bodies momentum to throw a kick from the sky down straight down at her and at the same time throw a uppercut at the boy in between the spaces in his form, connecting both hits at the same time.

The girl got sent rolling back to the ends of the wall behind her and made the dude flip in the air till he slammed into the ground.

I landed on my feet smoothly, standing up straight again, counting all the ones down so far, 2 girls, 2 boys.

As soon as I got done counting, I saw something flying towards me from the corner of my eye and instinctively moved back where I knew someone was waiting for me.

I felt some arms wrap around me, trapping my arms by my side, squeezing me as hard as she could, locking her fingers, this set up reminding me of a Russian suplex.

I looked to my right where I saw the other girl, a small pill of rocks the size of a finger ready to throw at a moments notice.

I also look up the final person, coming from up above with a fully charged kick, everything stacked in his favor.

I lifted my leg up pretty casually right before he was about to throw the kick and meet it with my slightly bent leg and then straightened it out, using the force to push him back and both me and the girl down on the hard cement floor.

Breaking her lock on me and making her lose her breath from the sheer force she hit her back on the hard floor.

Right as I landed on my back on top of her, I grabbed a small pebble no bigger then my nail off the ground and threw it at the rock sniper girls forehead with enough for to cause some bleeding and disorientat her for a second.

Right after the guy landed, I was already in the air, pulling my legs back to my chest and then shooting them out as hard and fast as I can with the heal of my foot hitting his stomach directly, making him lose all the air in his lungs and collapse to the floor in pain, passing out while clutching his stomach.

Right after that, I switched as quickly as I could and used my elbow to directly strike her chin, making her brain rattle like a ping pong ball, fully knock her out as well and probably giving her a concussion at the same time.

I jumped to my feet and sprinted towards the rock sniper girl who was still trying to get her mind back to function properly again.

I got behind her without her noticing and put her in a chokehold, causing her to pass-out in no time.

I dropped her to the ground and looked around at those I beat, standing at the center of it all.

And yet I still feel nothing as I look at what I did nor my actions. Not a drop of sweat, no increase of heartbeat, not even boredom.

I look over at the final one of the group, still sitting on top that brick wall, having watched everything unfold yet wasn't even showing any reaction to it.

Then a sound began to echo across the street. One I hadn't heard in a long time and least expected to hear in this place.

Laughing.

He was laughing.

Not one filled with malice or anything of that sort, but a genuine heartfelt laugh.

And something within me echoed that laugh.

It felt like a cloth had been removed from my entire body and I could finally breath again, exist again.

My lips began to open, then curl up into a smile, then I began to laugh as well.

It was a truly ethereal, and unreal moment that I couldn't find the words to even begin to describe what I felt at that very moment.

All I knew was that I was finally me again.

I am Kyoki. The first child and only son of the strongest people in the world. Even if it's a sin, I'll hold pride in that.

When I went home that night, I was a completely different person. Actually, no, I wasn't a different person. I just returned to my normal self with a new goal in mind.

I closed up my wound with the equipment I had at my house and got to thinking of how I'm gonna finish my new goal.

I left behind a message for anyone who come by my door and left one inside for my sister who I know will inevitably find it.

That night, I disappeared. Not in a bad way or anything, just no one was able to keep track of me because I was constantly moving around.

I went out and returned to the world as a whole, making the entire world my play space.

I did just about every activity the world had to offer, learned a few things, and just continued to do whatever I felt like.

However, I wasn't just going around like a headless chicken, I was going by a path I set out for myself.

A path marking every major and rising criminal group in the entire world.

Due to the power and wealth I built up for myself despite being so young and by my current living conditions, I was actually probably among the most reach people in the world in wealth alone so it was quite easy finding out just about everything I wanted to know.

The few things I couldn't figure out using my wealth, I figured out myself just by abusing my power a bit.

I was going from criminal group to criminal group, destroying them one by one.

From every town, to every city, I destroyed everything in my path like a hurricane.

For anyone else, this would've obviously been impossible or just pointless, but not for me.

My name was already big across the world and I made no attempt to hide the fact it was me who was doing it.

Infact, it was the opposite. I actively went out of my way to put my face out there and even went as far as to tell the world in advance who I was going after next after I just destroyed another.

It was something the world itself couldn't help but to look at. They were looking as one by one, entire criminal organizations were getting absolutely crushed one by one like domino.

And no one could stop it, even if they wanted to. It was an absolute show of power and might never seen before.

By the time a month had passed, criminal organizations were destroying themselves, trying to hopefully avoid getting destroyed like those before them did, but it was pointless.

Even after they disbanded and scattered, all that did was slow the inevitable by a few hours at most.

Every member was hunted down, didn't matter if there were a few dozen or few thousand, they all appeared on the streets they thought they ruled with injuries covering them head to toe.

It was like a natural disaster that simply wouldn't stop.

It didn't even matter what weapons they had, because I had better ones.

It took a short 6 months for every major criminal organization across the world to simply get crushed.

Over 100 million people ended up in hospitals in those 6 months. And still, the only reason it took this long was because of travel time.

Of course, crime being crime, it tried to replace everything I crushed with something new, only to get crushed as well. And they knew who it was. Everyone did.

My existence became impossible to ignore, even small time thieves who knew were on the other side of the world of me still feared I'd be standing infront of them every time they turn a corner at night.

By the end of it, crime across the entire world cut down to less then 10% of what it was last year and continued to go down more by the hour.

I stopped becoming humans in the eyes of the world. I became a living legend. Some people even thought I was just a myth, which I took great pride in.

And just like I appeared and suddenly went on a rampage, I stopped.

Infact, it's better to say I disappeared off the face off the face of the earth.

Not before leaving one final message to the world though, simply saying to go on ahead and regroup and get strong again, because I want to crush a big organization again.

And after seeing what I had did, those words echoed through the world. Words that would have been something laugh at had it been anyone else instead made them silent.

Groups would voluntarily disband and destroy themselves to make sure they don't appear on my radar.

The biggest and strongest were crushed by something even stronger because they were so big, so they just had to stay small and weak. It was safer that way.

This was the thought process of every criminal left remaining in the world, even solo criminals either went for much smaller crimes or just stopped all together.

This inadvertently made the job of the police much easier since now they were practically just locking up the crumbs left behind from what remained.

People tried to find me, mainly my sister, but I was always just one step ahead due to me having prepared for this beforehand since I started my rampage.

I constantly messed with her though. While she was out looking for me, I would sneak in her place and mess with her stuff, usually leaving letters behind taunting her which I knew was getting her pissed by getting outsmarted by me.

I continued to do this until I somehow ended up here.

I was nowhere now, a void surrounding me that seems to stretch out endlessly.

I looked at my body as saw there was no body, just a pure manifestation of blindingly bright and varying lights that somewhat resembled my the shape of my body.

As I tried to move like I would if I had my body, the lights moved like my body would, further confirming that this indeed is my body, or at least something like my body.

With nothing to really do in the darkness beside move around, I thought.

I crossed the things like looked like my arms and legs and held them there, like I was sitting on something, and just thought.

I thought about my life, my actions, my efforts, my emotions, and moments of my life.

There was a lot and it certainly wasn't easy, I've suffered my fair share in life.

But it was all worth it.

'If I were stuck here for the rest of eternity I wouldn't mind...' I thought.

It was truly peaceful, but for some reason I knew this wouldn't last long so I just enjoyed it to the most.

After some time, the darkness began to shift.

No, for better term, it condensed at one point. I saw it condense and leave behind a beautiful universe that it was preventing me to see, shining in all types of colors and patterns, each complimenting each other.

After some time, the darkness finished condensing into countless spheres and then watched as all of them morphed into a long robe, covering a person.

No, it wasn't a person, it just looked like one. That's what my intuition was screaming at me.

I saw what I could only assume was a few thousand of these things that I could only see the face of, or where a face should be but lacked any defining features. Each were infront of a small light, of countless different variations colors.

Some were only one color, other's were multiple. But none of them looked like mine nor even resembled my shape. Infact, I looked closer to those entities in those robes.

However, none of them seemed to be looking at me. I was debating getting closer to them or not before I was suddenly stopped by the sound of voices, countless voices that I could each hear perfectly somehow.

Each voice I heard was coming from those small lights and each sounded human.

As I was processing them all, I questioned how I knew those voices were coming from those lights.

How did I even heard all of them and understood them?

Wasn't I in space or something?

Sound shouldn't be able to travel in a vacuum.

Actually, am I even breathing?

As I was thinking to myself and asking to myself many questions, I heard a second set of voices seemingly responding to the set of humans but these other guys weren't quite right.

And just humans, I could hear everything they were saying, but each were speaking of with the same voice and tone.

They went back and forth, speaking to each other and explained things to those lights that I quickly realized were human souls, or at least a manifestation of it.

Apparently they were each chosen to participate in a event. A chance to continue their story by getting sent to another world.

Each of them will be sent to a different world yet similar worlds so it's not unfair to anyone and will be sent to the other world in their primes since some of them had injures due to accidents or age has simply caught up to them.

They were also given some knowledge and money to help them start of with until they are able to fight for themselves in the new world as well as a player window to help them decide which path they want to go on.

I also figured out that those entities in the robes are deities.

It was information back to back to back, and I caught all of it.

However, as soon as they were done talking, they were each sent flying into the universe around me, each flying like beautiful meteors of different colors before disappearing somewhere out of sight.

When I saw all of them leave, I realized I probably shouldn't be here and tried to move away, only to end up moving much faster and farther then I intended, going a few galaxies away in an instant.

I stopped and looked around, unsure what to do now. I try to control myself a bit better with great success and wander around aimlessly.

Eventually I approaching a new galaxy and went to the center of it.

As I approach, I realize that I these things I thought were stars, weren't. They were entire universes. Each and every light I saw wasn't a star, it was a universe.

Countless upon countless of universes.

I flew by countless already and decided to head back to where I was before. It was at least a starting point for me.

I quickly made it back and began to explore this multiverse. I had no real aim or goal here, I just went with my instinct.

Eventually, I stopped by a universe. It looked no different from the rest yet for some reason I felt something pulling me towards this one.

I took a deep breath, or at least something like one and felt something flow inside me, like I took a few things I wasn't supposed to have but I didn't really care.

I reached out and touched the universe with my bare hands and went into it, a blinding light consumed me before things went dark again.

In an instant, a brilliant flash of life engulfed my vision and then it faded away quickly.

All my senses completely changed, and I started to feel sensations on my body.

Actually, it felt like I had a body again which now felt totally weird to me.

Aswell as the fact it didn't feel like my body.

I opened my eyes and blinked a few times as my eyes adjusted to the light, as if I hadn't seen it for an extended period of time.

I was looking at a unfamiliar ceiling. It was quite fancy looking with it's design and chandelier, something that resembled stuff from the old Victorian era.

Had to admit, I liked this type of design, as old fashioned as it is.

I turned my head to see where I was and found a very luxurious room that was very well taken care of and I was on a big comfy bed, even the blanket over me looked high quality.

There were some people near the door who seemed to have just entered. 2 woman. They seemed to be wearing female garments.

They entered the room with a solem look on their faces, and only opened their eyes after seemingly mentally preparing themselves.

They looked at me for a second with a blank look for a second as if their brains are trying to process what they're seeing infront of them.

When they finally came back to their senses the looks on their faces were ones of pure shock. I think I saw some small tears building up at the ends of their eyes as they looked at me.

Before I could even say anything they screamed really loud and one of them rushed towards me while the other stood by the door as if debating what to do, both with a big smile on their faces.

"He's awake! The young master is awake!" The one by the door screamed behind her into the hallway they came from.

After she said that she also followed behind the other maid towards me.

They went to my bed side and cried happily by the mere sight of me.

Once again, as I was just about to say something, I was interrupted.

I heard countless footsteps rushing from behind the door.

Sure enough, a huge group of people soon busted through the door. All of them seemed rushed with some if them already having tears running down their cheeks.

When they all saw me though, they all smiled happily and rushed over to my side, surrounding the bed.

Meanwhile, I was sitting up straight on my bed, confused as all hell of what's going on. It all happened to fast that I didn't even get enough time to properly access what's going on around me.

I gained a general gist of it though from their reactions of me and what that maid said earlier.

Another pair of people could be heard running behind the door only a few seconds after the group. It sounded like only a few people though.

They rushed into the room even faster and more desperate then the others before them. It was 4 people. 1 man, 1 woman, and 2 girls. They were each wearing something very different from the ones that looked like maids and butlers around me. They were more formal looking, upper-class outfits you'd see if you were in older times.

When they each busted into the room, the maids and butlers around me moved out of the way so they could see me. When they saw me, their desperate faces turned into one's of pure happiness. The girls ran over to me and hugged me tightly.

Even though they looked young, they looked big to me for some reason. That's when I finally realized when I saw my arms. They were smaller then before I died and my skin was nice and soft. I was younger, but it didn't seem like by a large margin. It's no wonder everything looked bigger to me since I looked around...

After a lot of crying and hugging, they finally calmed down. The nicely dressed man sent the ones that looked like maids off. They looked reluctant, but left nonetheless.

"Are you okay? Are you in any pain?" The man asked with a concerned tone.

"I'm fine. Just a little tired. But, who are yall?" I asked with a tone of confusion. I already guessed but it's best to make sure.

This also allowed me to create a story for myself using the excuse of amnesia for a change or personality and such.

Also my voice feels absolutely horrible! It even came out raspy and dry. I need some water desperately but it can wait.

They looked shocked and extremely sad. The looks on their faces changed from one's of happiness to sadness.

"Can you not remember us?" Asked the man with a shaky voice.

"No. I'm sorry." I said apologetically, or at least as best to it as possible.

They were obviously very sad about this but after a few moments, they man smiled again.

"It's fine. We'll just have to tell you. All that matters is that you're here." The man said, a slight tint of sadness lingering in his voice.

The girls got off the bed and went to the man and the woman, standing together with them.

"We are the Sano family. We are barons. You are our son. The youngest child." He said it all clearly.

It all felt sort of familiar but I couldn't quite place my finger on it.

Either way, my intuition was right. This was my family. It seemed like I was the son of a baron in this new world which works just fine with me.

They each introduced themselves. My new father's name is William Sano. My new mother's name is Lia Sano. The oldest sibling, my oldest sister's name is Unie Sano. And my other older sister's name is Mari Sano. I am Alex, the youngest member in my family. We were all triplets so we were the same age, just minutes apart.

There was one commonality among us and that's the fact that they all have nice dark hair and sapphire red eyes that sparkled beautifully. It wasn't just that though, they themselves were each beautiful. It would be possible for each of these people to work as models in my old world.

Infact, all the people I just meet looked quite good. Nice skin with no blemishes, nice bodies, even good physiques.

Something about it felt similar but I couldn't quite put my finger on it...

After they introduced themselves and told me my name, they left my room to give me some space to myself and to accept it, albeit even more reluctantly then the maids and butlers from before.

I'm thankful they did so because now I had the opportunity to think without something new happening and interrupting my thoughts.

I pushed the blanket off me and stood up, my whole body aching and feeling pathetically weak with every movement.

How long has this body been decommissioned for? I couldn't help but think how pathetic it is.

I walked up to the glass door leading to a balcony outside and opened it.

I took my first step outside in this new body and world, and took in a deep breath, enjoying the fresh air.

There was a large thick forest surrounding us, going on for miles and being able to see mountains in the distance.

I looked down and saw I was on the third floor of this huge mansion. It's no wonder I was able to see so much of the forest and mountains.

I looked around further and noticed that this likely wasn't the front of the mansion, but the back.

The walls looked to flat and there was no sort of path in the large field that was cleared out to separate the mansion from the forest, a giant stone wall almost blocking my view even from this height.

There were people seemingly patrolling the wall, wearing armor that is all to familiar to me.

'...Is that...Is this really the world I ended up in?'

If my hunch is right then world I entered was a hugely popular game world I actually had a hand in creating.

A game simply called 'Adventure!' Even though the name is simple, the game is anything but simple.

The reason the game was good was so popular was for many reasons.

Probably the most popular reason being It was a because it was a damn good NSFW game which was on a whole other level then then every other NSFW game out at the time.

It had amazing scenes and beautiful woman. Not to mention the seemingly endless number of endings possible that can change depending on even the tiniest of choices you make.

The plot of the game was the work of a many, many people simply pitching idea they think are cool or like and the writers and producers saying, 'I like it, put that shit in'.

I'm speaking from experience there. Just about anything idea that came to anyone's mind who was even working on the game, even the designers and editors were adding new stuff in the game constantly.

Because of this, the whole game became absolutely clustered with crazy content.

Despite that admittedly stupid thing to do, they made one minor change to the world of this game itself.

They made the planet of this game is on bigger then the entirety of the solar system.

The whole solar system, from the center of the sun, to the literal edges of Oort belt.

They made it so big that if all of humanity in both game and reality were to be lined up next to each other, they would still all be within one time zone.

The planet in this world hasn't even been fully mapped out by this humanity, let alone having people live on most of it.

This allowed them to give themselves an excuse for making up a whole bunch of different stuff with pretty much no repercussions to the overall world.

Obviously the gameplay had to be equally crazy to match the world they created.

They actually made it a bit more grounded compared to the rest of the game, a game system that allowed the player to do all the necessary stuff easy and fast.

It was even open-world, with some main quests there just to nudge you in the right direction if you feel overwhelmed by its sheer vastness.

Of course though, all that being said, the obvious drawback to all this is the fact the storage.

The storage was a whole other beast compared to any game in history, often needing a whole gaming console just for this one game.

But, that's because this game wasn't meant for the PC or game cubes.

It was a game on a entirely new gaming console that was thought of only in science fiction.

The TVRC, which stands for True Virtual Reality Console.

It pretty much allowed people to go into the game world and experience games like never before, but the reason the 'Adventure!' was set here was because it pretty much allowed an infinite amount of storage since it used the brains power along with the machines to project the games directly into the brain.

While the people that made the console was a real full blown company, the people who made the game are not.

The group that made the game was actually a indie game made as a passion project by a whole bunch of talented programmers in college.

I was actually in the same class as them which is the reason I was able to give them a hand of the creation of the game.

It was well known that I liked games and was also aware of the creation of the TVRC and told both the companies and the game creators about each other.

They bounced of each other surprisingly well though. Once the company heard about their crazy idea for a game, they stepped their own game up, feeling almost challenged by the game.

Something similar also happened to the game creators and stepped their game up even more, feeling challenged themselves, really trying to push things to the limit.

And I was caught right in the middle, having to test both the console and the game itself at the same time.

It took about a year for everything to be finished and let it out into the world.

Both sides weren't even concerned about whether or not it would pop off cause they knew for sure it will, they were just trying to see who would do better.

That's a battle that was still going on even as I was going on my rampage and both the game and console both came out at the same time 2 years ago.

Honestly, I can go on and on about it.

I had built up a bunch of trust among both parties and was given a bunch of tips and tricks that I wasn't able to figure out on my own and due to having played it before it even came out as the beta tester for both, I had a huge lead in both regards and ended up becoming number 1 worldwide easily and had never lost that title since it's release.

I also broke my personal record for longest time without sleeping because they just wouldn't let me sleep.

Either way, I saw a mirror in my room so I thought might as well and check myself out.

I went over to the big mirror in my room which seemed to be built into the wall.

I saw myself in the mirror and was almost shocked by who I was reincarnated as.

I was a big time villain in the story that made his big appearance on the second-half of the game.

Even if right now he was younger, there was no mistaking him. Scarlet red eyes that resembled the dark red of blood, his sharp teeth that looked almost like fangs and shiny dark hair. Not to mention how handsome this guy is, as disheveled as he currently was.

Right now, if I were to take a guess, I'd say I was around my late-teens. At least 17. That means that the actual story hadn't begun yet since this guy and the main character are the same age and the main character was 18 at the start of the game.

Even though this guy made his debut in the second-half of the game, he was teased earlier on in the story, but not directly. It was hard to notice, but I caught on after enough play thoughs and reading some descriptions.

He was supposed to be in the same class as the main character but something happened to him and he didn't show up until way later on as a villain.

If I had to say anything about the version of the man I fought countless times in-game, and the man in the mirror, it would be the sheer difference. This guy, Alex, looked much more innocent and soft then the villain I fought before.

This was probably the only genuinely shocking part to me. He actually looked better this way in my eyes. It gave off it's own charm.

Even though this guy is so handsome, he was universally hated among the fanbase for many reasons.

First was the fact that he could NTR the main character if he made even a single wrong choice when dealing with him.

So in order to not get NTR'd you would need to try again and again as to not make a single mistake otherwise you get the NTR ending. He was a huge headache for me when I played.

Although he was always a challenging opponent for me since his whole game function is adapting a wide variety of moves to counter whatever build you have so it gave me the thrill of a challenge.

The second reason was actually the same reason I even somewhat liked him, because of how difficult this guy was to deal with.

Many players stopped trying to beat him after losing so many time or just outright quit the game because they simply couldn't beat this guy.

He was closer to being the final boss on the difficulty scale for the players then the actual final boss of the main campaign.

This actually made me like his character just a little because of this. No matter how many times I went through the game and tried over and over again for every possible ending, this guy always gave me a little extra challenge in battle.

Most people thought I was crazy when I said this, but I didn't care. Got to respect a bastards strength at least, even if they are a piece of trash.

Suddenly, windows popped out infront of me.

[The system:Heroes Villain has been awakened!]

[Mission: Become the heroes greatest opposition throughout his story.]

[Reward: None]

[Penalty: Painful death]

"...Excuse me?"