Chapter 2 - The Lord of RNG
Was everything Atlas had ever heard about the Lords, the legends, the awe, the grandeur, nothing but a mirage? A myth wrapped in delusion?
Because right now... his island was nothing more than a goddamn flat slab of land with a dry, cracked desert stretched across its surface.
Atlas scowled and kicked at the brittle sand beneath his boots. It scattered easily in the high-altitude wind.
How the hell is he supposed to build a kingdom on this?
And an army? With what? Sand and sun?
Worse yet, he’d lost all his gear. His trusted spear.
He looked down at himself. All he had left was the most basic hunter outfit, patched together with a few scraps of armor covering his chest and shoulders. He looked more like cannon fodder than someone destined to be one of the overpowered Lords ruling the skies.
But then... his eyes flicked back to the notification still glowing in front of him.
SSS-rank... Ultimate Gacha System.
Gacha?
Yeah, he knew what that meant. In the Lower Lands, especially in some of the more developed continents, tech was still alive. People played games. And gacha systems, where you summoned gear, characters, or anything else from a randomized pool, had become wildly popular.
