Lord of arms

Vekom never expected much from life. He was just a low-ranking enforcer working for a private arms-dealing outfit the kind of guy who took orders, cleaned up messes, and kept his head down. Between blood-soaked missions in war zones, he found peace only in war games: Call of Duty, Counter-Strike, Resident Evil places where he had control, where death was just a respawn away. But reality had no pause button. Betrayed by the only people he thought he could rely on, gunned down in the dirt after a weapons deal with African rebels, Vekom died with bitterness in his heart. No prayers. No hope. Just one burning wish: “Next time, I decide who lives… and who dies.” And somehow… someone listened. Reborn in an alternate version of Earth Colombia, 1989, where drug lords rule and bullets decide fate Vekom awakens with a strange voice in his mind: the Lord of Arms System. It gives him access to every weapon ever created by mankind, from ancient blades to cutting-edge firearms. But there’s a catch: nothing comes free. Every bullet, every gun, every upgrade must be bought and money only flows to those who seize it. Thrust into a brutal new world, Vekom isn’t trying to be a hero. He’s not out for revenge or redemption. All he wants is to survive on his own terms and never be used again. But as his arsenal grows, so does the weight of his choices. Because when you can arm an army with a thought… what kind of man do you become?