Gods entered the game world and immediately began fighting among themselves.Which one will you choose as your patroness? The Goddess of War, the Patroness of Terror, or Death herself?What a stupid question. Of course, you'll choose the one who is the most beautiful!There are plenty of tempting offers out in meatspace too.Only why does each of them reek of a trap from a mile away?Contains mature themes.

At fourteen I was crowned champion of the VR Gladiator Games. By eighteen I was unloading junk at a warehouse without a penny to my name. Girls used to chase me. Now they wrinkle their noses in disgust. Life has given me a chance to make a comeback. But in this game, it's either triumph or perish!Contains mature themes.

This game changes every day. It learns, improves, gets smarter. In here, I'm up against not only other players, but the entire game world.What to choose? To go it alone or at the head of an army? To level up or unravel the web of intrigue?I may be an ordinary student, but in this game, I'm one of the best fighters alive. I've triumphed over champions and monsters in the past. But I'm about to face the Gods.Contains mature themes.

In the game, I've become the right hand of the Goddess of Death, and in real life, a board member of a major Corporation.Sounds cool, right? Except now there's a bounty on my head, while in the game, the AI is devouring players' minds. If I don't solve this mystery soon, I'll be next.To win, I'll have to break the rules of both worlds.

Two worlds—two wars. In the game, Anima is gaining power, backed by an army of fanatical paladins. To stop her, I'll have to recover seven legendary artifacts from their ancient guardians. In the real world, the MosTech Corporation has splintered into rival factions, each trying to leverage the chaos to their advantage.And I'm caught between a rock and a hard place. Who can I trust, when any ally might turn out to be an enemy and there's no time left to uncover their true motives?