Greg watched his world come to an end under the hands of the enemies supported by his fellow race. while blaming himself for not starting the game early or not investing time into it, or for awakening a trash talent he closed his eyes and embraced death but that was not the end of his story as he regressed to ten years prior to the unfortunate event. with knowledge of the future and determination he buys a gaming helmet and plunged into the game- Apocalypse that signalled the start of something more. with his knowledge of the future, his skills that made him shine even with his trashy talent and the awakening of an ex rank talent, 100% Dodge rate that makes attacking him impossible, read Greg's revenge and rise to the top protecting those he cares about while punishing his enemies.

Scarlett remained in her full dragon form for the longest time since she awakened the bloodline, her sapphire scales glinting faintly under the demon realm's crimson haze. The distance from the Lust Castle to the wilderness was extremely far. It took her two days of flight to finally reach the location, the wind whistling past her massive wings. Of course, she logged out within those two days forcefully; Azrael was already used to it, his grip steady despite the sudden shifts. She had conversations with her brother about her situation, her voice echoing in her mind against the rumble of distant storms. Well, she left out the part about Azrael—it wasn't time for Greg to find out, she convinced herself, her thoughts shadowed by the jagged peaks below.


Chapter 122 - CHAPTER 122: GAMBIT'S WILDERNESS