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 said with a smile, "Agent 900 Plus, I'm happy to work with you."


The teen clenched his fist in excitement. "Yeah!" He wasted no time, snatched the name tag from the woman, looked at the tag, and bowed to Forsyx. "I'm happy to work with you, Sir Biggy."


The woman just stared at Forsyx with wide eyes. "Sir, are you sure about your decision?"


She slammed her heel on the ground and turned around, walking away without even looking at Forsyx again.


The teen just waved his hand. "Don't mind her, sir."


He closed the door from the inside and sat on the empty chair in front of Forsyx.


The boy first pulled out the silver token from his chest and placed it on the table. "Here, Sir Biggy, this is my agent badge. I am Agent Xerk with Agent Core 952."


Forsyx picked up the silver token and asked, "Care to explain to me what this token is used for?"


Chapter 94 - Agent 952: Xerk