In a nation ruled by quiet control, the government doesn’t just eliminate threats—

it rewrites them.

Years ago, two siblings were discarded by that system, abandoned under the guise of state necessity. Forced to survive in the shadows, they grew up taking on dangerous, illegal work—learning how power really functions.

And they never forgot who put them there.

Revenge wasn’t a dream.

It was a plan.

Carefully constructed, piece by piece.

The protagonist doesn’t aim directly for the top. He targets what connects to it.

So when he infiltrates an elite gathering, it isn’t for a simple assassination.

the son of a powerful government director—was never meant to be the final target.

He was meant to be used.

A way in.

But the plan falters the moment they meet.

He sees through him instantly—tearing apart his disguise, exposing his methods, and refusing to play the role assigned to him. Instead of becoming a pawn, he becomes something far more dangerous:

An equal on the board.

Because he knows things.

Things he shouldn’t.

Behind the government’s polished image lies a hidden system—one that abducts the world’s most dangerous individuals, erases their memories, and forces them into controlled environments known as “instances.”

Places where identities are stripped.

Where people are turned into experiments.

Where the dead… don’t always stay dead.

Officially, He is one of them.

Declared dead.

Erased from the public world.

And yet—

he stands ruins left by the god.

Alive.

Watching.

Playing his own game.

Realizing the scale of what he’s stepped into, the protagonist abandons patience. Instead of waiting, he accelerates his plan—launching an attack on a government facility tied to the system.

It’s a move that was meant to seal his fate.

Captured and “executed”, he becomes the epitome of punishment to those who desire .

But the government doesn’t waste what it can use.

His death isn’t an end.

It’s a transition.

When he awakens again, it’s not in the world he tried to destroy—

but inside it.

An instance.

No memories. No identity.

Only fragments.

A lingering sense of purpose.

A name he can’t recall.

A sister he’s forgotten.

And somewhere within the system—

a man who was supposed to be a chess piece…

but was never one to begin with.

and a broad ear to ear grin

"Is it not enough that we're stuck here because of you?"


"That you wanna get me killed with you too?"


Then ignored him completely choosing to stay silent.


The short man clicked his tongue before looking around the room, finally realizing everyone was awake.


"There's eight of us here," he said lazily. "Six newbies."


"Listen properly. After this mission… you won't be newbies anymore."


"At the moment, you're inside a temporary space created by her system."


"When you're sent in, you'll be placed near the person you're supposed to ruin, ie the protagonist . For you protagonist can be anyone ~


"How dangerous they are depends on how useful you people looked during evaluation."


"The system'll explain the story once you arrive. Thank god!."


"Do whatever it takes to destroy the other side…   Or don't.


"There are too many nations across the voids," he continued. "Chance of meeting each other again's basically zero."


"So abandon any idea of begging for help."


The scar-faced guy finally spoke up. A long cut stretched from his forehead down to his jaw, making him look more like a serial killer which is probably a cherry on top paired with the look in his eyes.


"You said teams of ten," he said. "Why're we only eight?"


Lisa whined before the man could reply.


"Probably our superior " she muttered bitterly. "Who not getting punished like the rest of us."


Weirdly enough, the threat landed anyway despite his 4'2 frame .


"You're getting thrown in five seconds either way."


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Chapter 10 - 8 people ?