Throughout my life, I've been engrossed in a game, always feeling like I was hitting a wall, forever trapped in second place. It felt as if I was constantly asking myself, "Can I live as myself, using my own nickname?" As DarkLord of the Underworld, I believed that even when a man is at his lowest, unable to sustain himself through ordinary means, he can still find a way to survive. Unexpectedly, a message reached me, and in an instant, I was no longer just a player in the game—I was possessed by it, becoming the disparaged son of an Underworld Boss. "Yes, lineage is indeed a form of power, as long as you can wield it. My ability is 'Famiglia,'" I realized. The obsession with gaming never faded; it only transformed. With overwhelming force, boundless wealth, and connections in the otherworldly realms at my disposal, I was determined to use everything within my reach to stay alive.