In my previous life, on the day Roco Kingdom launched, I was pulling an all-nighter at an internet cafe.
The login screen glowed on the monitor, and a little Fire Spark hopped around in the beginner village. With a cigarette dangling from my lips, I casually named it "Invincible Little Flame" and started grinding levels and fighting monsters day after day.
No one thought anything of it.
It was just a browser game. Catch pets, do quests, play a few rounds in the PK arena. The next day, people went to work or school, carrying on with their lives as usual.
That was March 17, 2026.
I will never forget that date.
Three days later, the first pet appeared in the real world.
In Beijing's Chaoyang District, a Shui Lanlan suddenly appeared in a subway car during rush hour. Panicking, it unleashed a jet of water, flooding the entire car in an instant. In the chaos, seventeen people were injured and three drowned.
That afternoon, pets began appearing all over the world.
A Miao Miao in Shanghai climbed the Oriental Pearl Tower and hurled vines at the crowds below. A Bibi Mouse in Tokyo burrowed into subway cables, causing a widespread blackout. A Blazing God of War stood in the middle of Times Square in New York, its flames setting seven cars ablaze.
Only then did we realize: Roco Kingdom hadn't launched inside a game. It had launched on Earth.
And our accounts were our identity cards.
Everyone who had logged into the game that day was forcibly bound to a pet in the real world. My "Invincible Little Flame" had become a Fire God, but it didn't belong to me. All the pets were wild. They recognized only the levels and stats from the game, not people…