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.

For the first time in his life, Veyne got to experience the true meaning of luxury.


After messing with him for a few minutes, Roonie switched the car back to normal auto mode and shifted the control to manual to drive it himself.


The comfort of his car on the Normal mode was next level. It felt like he was still inside his home, watching the world from his sofa.


But Veyne did not let this luxury blind him. He quickly controlled himself and stared at Roonie in silence.


Roonie tried to ignore him for a few seconds, then asked in irritation, "What?"


Roonie just focused on the road. "With you not there, there was no point to the party, so I decided to tag along."


Veyne just nodded and asked in a blunt tone, "What about this party?"


From their very first meeting, Veyne realized that Roonie was not some mindless party freak.


Chapter 68 - The storm brewing