{Ding!}

{System has detected arrogance from player Zenixx.}

{Player claims he can make a better game. Challenge accepted.}

{You will now be transmigrated into the game you despise.}

{Body located: Weakest, most useless NPC.}

{Difficulty: Nightmare Mode}

{Reputation: Public Enemy}

{Welcome to ArcadiaX.}
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Zen, once hailed as one of the world’s most respected VR and mobile gamer, was invited by a mysterious new gaming corporation to try their debut title and leave a glowing review.

But after suffering a humiliating defeat in-game, Zen did the exact opposite — he tore it apart in a brutal review that went viral.

In retaliation, the game’s mysterious system drags him into the virtual world of ArcadiaX, trapping him inside the body of the weakest NPC imaginable.

With just his sarcastic system and no real understanding of the game’s mechanics beyond his one loss, Zen must find a way to constantly level up to claw his way through portal breaks, deadly beasts, brutal dungeons, and warring clans — all while being marked as a bug and hunted by the game lord and the system itself.

To escape, Zen must rise from an F-rank Reaver to SSS-Rank legend, survive dungeons, beast outbreaks, clan wars, and a world that wants him dead — and defeat the Game Lord controlling everything.

Can he beat the game?
Or will he die as just another disposable NPC?
Delve into the story to find out more.
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"What? How the hell is this possible? Why aren't we able to activate our Veils?" One of the four men asked in panic, beads of sweat cascading down his face as he took a step back in fright.


"Yo… you did this?" the hat man asked, panic making his voice sharp as he pointed at Zen's pitch-black eyes.


'Hphm.' Jace huffed inwardly as he stared at his hands. No matter what he did, he was unable to activate his Veil. 'Guess he is using his Veil to cancel out other Veils. Damn, his Veil is really trouble.'


"Now," Zen said as he lifted the back of his hand and pointed it toward the men in front of him. "What clan did you say you are from again?"


He flexed his fingers and the back of his hand lit up, revealing the symbol of the SilverFall Clan. The men's eyes bulged and they took several steps back.


"Yo… you all are from the SilverFall Clan?" one of the men asked in horror, staring at the emblem.


Chapter 101 - Do Things our way!