^Original Novel By Me, infiniteGod^


In a shattered world, Navir Blackthorn a once young and bright eyed boy emerges as a symbol of resilience amidst desolation, scarred by the haunting horrors of a cataclysmic nuclear war.

But Navir is now plagued by unfathomable grief following the loss of his beloved wife and newborn daughter nine years ago, paralyzed and almost disfigured, his once innocent countenance now overshadowed by despair.

However, hope flickers with the help of his best friend, a personal nurse and a letter to join the immersive landscapes of virtual reality MMORPGs, where Navir unveils his hidden talents as a strategic mastermind, formidable combatant, and an inspiring leader.

With the emergence of prestigious Virtual Reality MMORPG Academies, Navir sees a chance to rise above his wretched existence, meet new people and recalm the rippling waters of his turbulent destiny.

If Only It Was Always That Easy.

Sudden all four of the Doll Assassins halted in their tracks as their visions blurred and their necks leaked blood, then with a true Doll like fall their heads slid off their shoulders.


Viscount Lemondrop and the other Doll Assassins were stunned into silence, all they could do was stare at the bodies on the floor pooling in their own blood.


With a loud thud the armor prison shook and the ground beneath it cracked, it was clearly not made of as strong material as the arena itself.


."M-monster!."Viscount Lemondrop screamed as he fell down on his ass."Kill him hurry, get me out of here!."


The last remaining Doll Assassins didn't know what to do, Doll 25 gritted his teeth and picked up the viscount."You two, I'll take master, buy us some time!."He said as he disappeared in a burst of speed.


Chapter 48 - ×Chapter 48×I Remember