The Genesis Games have begun. 

ARE. YOU. READY?!

Grey was not. Not when there was already knife sticking out of his gut. Not when his world had been cracked apart just so that some aliens could get some entertainment to kickoff their little live streamed genocide. 

He was even less ready when he woke up to a strong bout of deja vu and time having rewound to the start of his nightmare. 

And somehow, he was even less ready than that when it happened again. 

And then again. 

Grey was trapped in a time loop, suffocated by Producers who insisted on painting him out to be some streaking madman, and surrounded by monsters and backstabbers around every corner. 

Unfortunately, the robot arms supposed to apply his Nexis Suit at the start of every loop kept glitching so he couldn't interface with the system of the Genesis Games. 

No system. No stats. No rewards. 

He'd be damned if he didn't piss on every one of their graves. 

[Warning. Obscene gesture detected]
[This is your first warning. If there is a second--]

"FUCK YOU!"

[Prometheus Initializing...] 
[Welcome to Titanframe]

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Objective: Craft an Established Class Titanframe of 0.20% Sync Rate or better and Kill a Vessel of Chaos.


Description: The Vessels of Chaos are all around us. Harbingers of destruction as they are, they hide in plain sight, ready to strike and sow discord at the slightest sign of a chance. It is your duty as a harbinger of light to snuff out theirs.


'Oh… alright. I guess that's not too bad… too bad I have no idea what the fuck a Vessel of Chaos is…'


Grey sighed. 'Fine, fine. Whatever. I guess I'll have to do that too.'


At least he wasn't going to be wandering around blind wondering why it was he couldn't access Established Class stuff as easily as he used to. It was also good news that he wasn't perfectly barred from using the pinky ring either.


Chapter 266 - Stomping Faces [Bonus]