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Six Heroes had completed their destiny, slaying the Demon King. The Gods and Goddesses, wanting balance to their world, decided to send the Heroes into another universe. They wouldn’t go unrewarded however. The Gods and Goddesses gave the Heroes one fate-twisting chance before sending them off into their new lives. The Heroes found themselves in the future of earth. Separated and with no way to contact each other. They joined the newest game release, A World’s Legacy! The first game to succeed in a fully immersive VRMMORPG. With a world with shocking similarities to their own, the Heroes join the launch in hopes of coming into contact with each other. Boasting players of all sorts of talent, and those with nigh supernatural abilities, the Heroes will have to utilize their own experience and abilities to gain an edge! ————————————————————————- Author Note: I am inexperienced in writing novels. This is my first ever novel so I apologize for my inevitable mistakes and inconsistencies beforehand. Feel free to point out any mistakes you see! I try to fix as many as I can.

"I can't play on a level like this, I just don't have that kind of energy anymore." Nimin, a valued Pro Player, was reaching the end of his career. As age clings to his body, his reflexes dull and slowly he loses the ability to accomplish feats he was once able to do. Having lost another Championship, he cuts contact and forcefully retires. He was getting too old for the stage. "What if you weren't? If you had your youth?" A mysterious being grants him a deal, one he accepts without fully realizing the truth behind it. In a flash, his youth had returned! With his prime age back in his hands, and the experience he had gained over the years, Nimin had an advantage no other Pro Player had. However this came at a cost! Two years! He had to rise again from the ground and take the Championship. If he failed, then he would die a true death! Faced with the troubles of rebuilding an account from the ground, the drama of the game he loves, and the struggle of keeping his youthful return a secret, Nimin fights it all in one last struggle. Will he be able to rise to the stage in just two years? Is his newfound youth and veteran experience enough to take the Championship? Nimin will find out, he only has one chance! This novel is not a VRMMO genre, rather it's a standard game played via keyboard and mouse. I will make mistakes, feel free to point them out and I will do my best to correct them! Inspired by The King's Avatar.

After a mysterious gas was released into the planet's atmosphere, the population suddenly found themselves with mystical powers. Ranging from superhero abilities known only in comics, to incredibly specific and hardly practical. When your worth is now decided by birth, how does one live? When talent merely becomes a word to explain a fortunate ability, how do you stand out? Heroes, Villains, Vigilantes. Stories and myths of such beings became commonplace. Governments requiring powerful abilities to keep order. The Hero Association attempting to keep its influence through monetization. Villain groups abusing their powers. Vigilantes attempting to fight against such tyranny and unfairness. Corruption rampant as always. Like stated, these stories are commonplace. Mass produced even. So what about a narrower focus? A lawless city ruled by an order of Street Gangs. This isn't the story of a selfless uprising Hero, or a Villain who wreaks destruction, or even a Vigilante who wants a better world. Rather it's a story of the struggle of the strong. People who gather others underneath them, and fight against rivals. All to rise to the top and rule this city. Would you care to join? This isn't a grand story, it might not be to your taste. Can you stand beside those who struggle, without a guarantee for a satisfying end? As they fight to stand at the top, or be consumed? If so, allow me to tell you this story. (WARNING: THIS VOLUME CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND STRONG LANGUAGE. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED)

The ever expanse of humanity. As their reach finally touched the space between the stars. But as their reach grows further, their control dwindles. "Sold our souls for money." Is the quote of the Mercenaries. For the right price they will do almost anything. Their reach dwells in the areas the government cannot. Because of this their reputation lies within a grey area. Eron, desperate for money, found himself with very little options left. With a steeled heart he too sold his soul, joining the Mercenaries. In such a world he must quickly learn that actions must be driven by money alone. Kindness gets you nowhere, and sparing leaves you with enemies.