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.

Roonie shouted at him, "What… the hell does that even mean?"


Veyne waved his hand. "Oh, come on, don't act like I asked for your hand."


Roonie walked up to him and grabbed him by the throat. "Just because I give you a bit of respect, you think you can spout any nonsense?"


Veyne didn't even protest. He just stared directly into Roonie's eyes with a wide smile on his face.


Roonie stared at him for a moment, then threw him back onto the sofa.


"Ahh!" Roonie punched the table, splashing food everywhere.


Veyne sighed. It would take a lot of time to clean that mess. Not caring about Roonie's anger, he said, "Oh, big brother, don't be so angry. Just listen to me, big brother."


Roonie shouted at him, "If you dare to spew that nonsense one more time, I'm going to blast your head!"


Veyne stopped smiling. He clicked his tongue and said in a deep tone, "Fcking, scared bitch, calm down."


Chapter 40 - The new bond