A young guy with messy black hair and red eyes, fear written all over his face, was running through the dark, empty alleys of a corner of the city.

"Damn it..."

"Damn it..."

"Damn it..."

Why did it have to turn out like this? If I had known this would happen, I would never have done those things.

Why...

Why did that damn virtual reality game have to become real?

...A few hours earlier...

At 8 PM, people in the city were out and about as usual.

Some were shopping, others were chatting.

And of course, on all the buildings, there were ads for the virtual reality game that was made five years ago.

In this game, the ultimate goal is to defeat the evil god, and because it's the first virtual reality game, it has a huge fan base, with most of the world's population playing it.

Everyone was busy with their daily routines when suddenly...

The sky darkened, and a big golden light shone down from the black night sky, followed by more lights from different parts of the sky.

People were terrified, everyone running in different directions, trying to find shelter, thinking a war had started.

A few seconds later, the lights went out, and large winged creatures appeared in their place.

"Angels..."

That's right, what everyone thought when they saw them was "angels..."

Most people stopped running and stared at these beautiful beings.

Then suddenly, a voice echoed in everyone's head.

"Congratulations, you have been chosen by Deoth, the god who created the system. Your world is now part of the FX worlds."

It was the angels' voice.

"Dear players, the virtual reality game (Legends) that Deoth, the god who created the system, sent you a few years ago is now becoming real, and your world will merge with the game world. More information will be provided later."

The voice paused and then said,

"Your status page has been created, and only you can see it unless you choose to share it with others. And finally, good luck."

Then all the angels in the night sky disappeared.

People were now more terrified, but some were excited. Among the crowd was a boy with black hair, looking at his status page in fear.

__________________________

Name: Kevin

Level: 1

Title: Player Killer

Skills: [Not visible due to low level]

__________________________

Kevin looked at his status page in fear.

Why is that damn title still there?

While thinking about this, a system message appeared.

[Warning, due to killing many players and NPCs, you have been chosen as a black player and enemy of all players.]

[As a penalty, your face will be revealed to all players in the world in three hours, and a big reward will be placed for killing you.]

"Damn it, what the hell is this? What should I do now?"

I get it, the first thing is... yeah, I have to do that.

...Present time...

Damn it, how did they find me? I have to run.

I run faster, trying to stay away from the crowd as much as possible until the system reveals my identity.

I managed to reach the outskirts of the city, and luckily, I saw a few of the weakest creatures in the game, the slimes.

And I managed to kill them, and a few goblins too.

This damn game is different from other games, and you can't distribute your stat points as you like from the start.

You have to reach level 20 first, then you can increase your stats as you choose.

While I was thinking about these things, someone blocked my way.

"Damn black player, you'll pay for all the people you've killed."

The man in front of me attacked with a knife in his hand.

"Damn you..."

I tried to dodge the knife, but I couldn't, and it pierced my left shoulder.

I looked at the guy angrily and said,

"Jerk."

I grabbed his head and slammed it against the alley wall.

"I'm really sorry for this, but I have to run."

When I apologized to the man I just killed, I started to run away again I don't know why, but I didn't feel guilty about killing that man, until today I had only killed players in the game, but Amin, now I killed three real people.

But...

Well, they wanted to kill me too, so killing them isn't wrong.

Or maybe that's just the excuse I wanted to have for my actions.

But anyway, to get out of here, I need to find the player I knew in the game.

Yeah, I need to find "Golden Treasure."