Veyne came from the life of sewer rats.
The world saw him as a failure. He called it belief. Others called it stupidity. Either way, it was the only thing he had left.
Even at rock bottom, Veyne never stopped believing in himself.
Betrayed by his lover and brother, treated as a burden, and forced to slave endlessly in the game to chase his dream—he endured it all.
Though late, his obsession was finally rewarded with an opportunity. But the sewer rat in him was too weak to hold onto it. He had fought the world and lost.
Actions have consequences. And when he failed in the game, those consequences caught up to him, leading to his death.
But the universe wasn’t done with him yet.
Given a second chance, he returned to a time when the game had already been out for two years. This time, he rushed to obtain the Template Wilder class—the very class that led to his downfall.
One of the game’s rarest hidden classes, the Wilder class, allowed him to switch into different forms based on the monster templates he possessed. An overpowered ability—but it came with a fatal catch.
A hidden template forced him into the form of an ancient baby creature, one so cursed that players, monsters, and even NPCs would hunt him down. If he died in that form, his character would be permanently deleted.
In his past life, he underestimated the class’s dangers. And the world tore him apart for it.
This time, it wouldn’t be just hollow belief.
This time, he’s not here to survive—he’s here to dominate.
No emotional ties.
 No second chances.
 The entire game is his enemy, and he will crush anyone who stands in his way.
He failed once. He suffered. He died. He was erased.
Not this time.
This is the beginning of his legend. The era of Veyne Draven.

15 minutes earlier, inside the Kiyon guild office.


Forsyx stood before the 25 guild members as the others had already left the office.


All of them looked at him and the five mana bombs in their hands with confusion mixed with excitement.


They were excited because finally they were going to do something big. Not just doing the chores that no one wanted to do.


Porkis asked him, "Sir, where will we use these mana bombs?"


Forsyx said with a poker face, "On the perpetrators of the monster wave."


"What?!" They looked at Forsyx with wide eyes.


Porkis said in a bit loud tone, "Sir, that could lead to war."


One of the Lorim guards also chimed in, "Another thing, sir. I don't think bombing them is feasible. Most of the Spink members are inside the city, preparing to leave. If we were to move right now, it would take a lot of time just to find a couple of those guys that stay out."


Forsyx shook his head. "Who said we are going to chase after them?"


Chapter 60 - The plan