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.

"Does Roonie even know about this stuff?"


The moment he asked this, both Lorim and Fakun started looking around, while Zack just coughed and avoided looking at him.


Forsyx just shook his head and sat on one of the chairs before the white table.


Zack was the first to break the silence as he said with a smile, "It's good to see you here, Ve—Forsyx."


Forsyx nodded to him. "Yeah, same here."


Zack pointed to Lorim and Fakun. "I guess you already met the vice leaders, right?"


Zack looked at the other two and said, "So, I talked with Roonie, and he told me to consult you about the guild stuff."


Forsyx shook his head. "Zack, let me be clear with you. I don't want to rule over this guild."


The moment he said those words, Forsyx noticed the others relaxing around him.


Not caring about them, he pointed two fingers. "You guys manage the guild the way you like, but I want access to the guild inventory."


Chapter 89 - The city politics