Chaos erupted in front of the Green House as a sea of angry citizens gathered to protest the President's latest scandal. The streets were packed with people holding signs, chanting slogans, and demanding justice. The President's face was plastered on posters, with bold red X's marked through them.“How could you, Mr. President?” a woman shouted through a megaphone. “You're supposed to serve the people, not yourself!”The crowd roared in agreement, their voices echoing off the Green House walls. It is no longer in the past where citizens were quiet and tongue-tied, unable to protest or rebel against their president openly… This is 2024, the 21st century where anything is possible. Security guards stood helplessly at the gates, unable to contain the sheer number of protesters. Although they could tear some gas and the people campaigning against the president would run in this case, they didn't.The President, flanked by his aides, stepped out onto the balcony to address the crowd. But

“Welcome, young master,”It was yet another beautiful morning in A City. With most of the dirty-hearted billionaires dead and others sentenced to terms in prison. Adams strode inside the interview room with a gracious stance. He had to maintain his steeze…“Over here,” a warder gestured to a magnificent chair that had been prepared for him in advance. Adams was pleased by the special treatment he was given. This was life… a life where he is respected and treated as he deserves.“Young Master, he'll be here soon…”As Evans was escorted out by the two guards, Adams couldn't help but notice the stark contrast in his demeanor. Gone was the arrogant and overbearing individual he had known for so long, replaced by a shell of a man who looked defeated and broken.He remembered the countless times Evans had tried to destroy him, the lies he had told, and the pain he had caused him and every single humiliation.“Ah, Evans George,” Adams said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “It's so good to s

***Sophia pushed open the door to Adams’ room, her eyes scanning the space with nervousness. She had to find the black system, no matter what, or else Julius would certainly not be pleased with her. Her gaze swept across the room, taking in the messy bed, the scattered clothes, and the cluttered desk. She strode over to the desk, her heart racing with fear of being caught in the act. She began to search through the drawers, her fingers rifling through papers and pens, but finding nothing. She moved on to the bookshelf, scanning the titles, but none of them seemed out of place. She even lifted the mattress, checking for any hidden compartments. But as the minutes ticked by, Sophia's search yielded nothing. No black system, no hidden files, and no clues whatsoever. She stood in the center of the room, her hands on her hips, and a scowl on her face. Where was it? She knew Adams had it. She was sure of it. Julius wouldn't lie to her, right? She immediately rejected accepting to searc

**In the darkness, Julius felt hunted by his past. Memories he thought he'd long buried began to resurface, taunting him with their beauty and horror. He saw himself sitting on a sun-drenched beach, Elizabeth by his side. She gazed at him with adoring eyes, her smile radiant as she took his hand. “I am glad I'm slowly able to walk out of the shadows of my past. It's all thanks to you Julius,” she said, her voice like music. “I'm so proud of the man you're becoming.” The waves gently lapped at their feet as they watched the sunset, painting the sky with hues of gold and crimson. Julius felt like the luckiest man alive, with Elizabeth's love, he thought everything she had belonged to him and he had the world at his feet. But the scene shifted, like a twisted kaleidoscope. The beach disappeared, replaced by a dimly lit room, the air thick with tension. Elizabeth's eyes, once full of life, now widened in terror as Julius' hands closed around her throat. “Julius, stop! What have I done

Arc (#2): Introduction.Erica, a gamer who has spent over half of her life playing games, decided to create her own game. A virtual game, similar to the HQ virtual game. Unfortunately, something went wrong... Huh? Her game characters were not supposed to be real, right? Why do they appear real?[Game System Activated...] [Download and install now.]Who said that? She looked around but saw no one. Is she going crazy?[You have 35 days to save them; otherwise, they will die and you will be held accountable.] [Select game mode installation]Fuck! She wasn't hearing things… She got to save them. But wait… this doesn't look like the game she created!!!****Adams, trapped in a virtual game, must navigate the system, cultivate his Master powers, and become the ultimate winner to survive. Oops! Not only was he drawn in, but so was Aleric, Lorenzo, and Baxter.Blinded by the greed for power and ambition to become the ultimate winner, they must fight against each other… One exit pass, one winn