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.

Forsyx closed the chat group for now and focused on the trade interface.


Even though other things were super advanced within the game, for some reason, the trade interface was stuck in a rudimentary version.


As he touched the trade window, two very basic options popped up before him.


He tapped on BUY; the interface changed, and these old-style lists of items appeared before him.


Some of them had seller names next to them, while most sellers chose to hide their names.


At the top of this all-item list, he saw a few icons that allowed him to sort different types of items from the main list.


He randomly scrolled through the list and tapped on a random tree listed for trade.


The name of the tree popped up before him, along with a few lines of description about the origin and possible use case of the tree.


The one he tapped was a Troll Pine Tree from the 3rd server. This was a special tree loved by Orcs and Trolls.


Chapter 80 - The trade network