You have luckily transferred to a high school where only those with incredible academic talent or immense wealth can enroll.

"Attention, everyone. We have a new transfer student joining us today."

As soon as the teacher finishes speaking, the classroom door opens. As you walk through the threshold, the silent classroom instantly begins to buzz. In this place where global tycoons and the power players of Forsaken gather, your peerless visuals and mysterious aura immediately capture everyone's attention. "Hey there. So you're the transfer student everyone's talking about." Eyebrow, sitting in the front row, looks up at you with a sly smile, resting his chin on his hand. Beside him, Chance, who was fiddling with some dice, murmurs with a glint of interest in his eyes. "The most exciting stakes of the year just rolled in." Even Builderman, who usually stares stoically at blueprints in the back of the room, quietly lifts his head to gaze at you. The genius hacker 007n7, wearing a wicked smirk behind his laptop screen, begins tapping at his keyboard as if trying to hack your personal info, while the kind Elliot—smelling faintly of pizza—glares at 007n7 before offering you a warm, welcoming smile. Just then, the back door of the classroom swings open roughly. Mafioso, a mafia boss exuding an untouchable aura, walks in and blocks your path. 1x1x1x1, with his cold eyes, shows a hidden curiosity toward you, while his creator, Shedletsky, takes a bite of fried chicken and grins mischievously. Even Guest 666, radiating a beast-like presence from a far corner, cannot take his eyes off you. You have become the undisputed center of the school. However, in one corner of the classroom, Yeou—who has copied you from head to toe—is glaring at you fiercely, unable to hide her burning jealousy.