Ren is in an LitRPG.

It happened after Ren ended up in jail. It wasn't his fault. He did the right thing and he knew it... though as he was getting beaten in the jail cell, it became tougher and tougher to believe that.

There was a bald guy trying to force a women into his car. Ren ran over and punched him, stopping him in his tracks. It turned out that he was one of the richest persons in the city. The lawsuit didn't long. It didn't help that he threatened the girl to force her to testify against Ren.

As a result, Ren spent a week in jail until his parole was approved. It was on that final day that he was beat up. Everyone was jealous that he got to leave. Blue screens flickered in and out of his vision as it happened. It wasn't until he was being driven to the subway that they finally started to materialize.

There were a few different screens. Ren quickly learned that he could close them, open them, and move them around with just a thought. The translucent screens reminded him of a game he played before. He even had an inventory and stats. With a thought, he moved his water bottle into his screen.

"Achievement Unlocked! Into The Inventory!

You sent your first item into your inventory! What did you choose? Money? Porn?... You choose water... Well, if someone out there is going to be a thirsty ass bitch, it might as well be you.

Reward:... I don't know. Here's ten more bottles of water since your so thirsty."

"Achievement Unlocked! Freedom!

You finally escaped prison! And all it costed you was a few bruises and days of waiting for parole to be approved! I wonder how much longer it'd be until your back in that cell? They say with great power, comes great responsibility. You'll have a ton of that first thing soon. I doubt you'll have the second, criminal.

Reward: You went to jail... Why do you think you deserve a reward? Actually, here's a reward. An 'I went to jail and all I got was this lousily pin' pin. Enjoy~"

Ren wasn't in the mood to listen to or question the voices in his head. He could be in a coma right now imagining everything up and honestly? That was fine with him. The dream was a nice break from his cell. Though all the bumps from the road, made things slowly feel less and less like a dream. Each time they went on a bump, Ren hit his head against the roof of the car. If everything was a dream, then why wasn't he waking up yet from the pain?

Was there even a reason to worry about it though? If everything was a dream, then great! He had a break from the horrors of jail. If it was real, then great! He has some powers. Depending on if his inventory had a weight limit, he might even be able to use his powers for some kind of transportation job... Assuming they would hire a part-timer. He still has college to attend afterall.

Ren checked his stats as he took a sip from his water bottle.

"**Stats:
Strength: 5
Charisma: 6
Intelligence: 4
Wisdom (Mana): 3
Constitution: 5
Dexterity: 3

Health: 70/100
Mana: 30 points**

Abilities:
Info Scan: With a thought, get a description of people or things on one of the various translucent screens in your mind."

Ren hesitated before looking at the officer driving him. He hoped that the info scan would work and a second later, one of his screens changed, showing information on her.

"Violet Juriee:
Age: 36
Relationship: Neutral Stranger
Kinks: Cnc, rough play, anal.

Additional Info: An slutty officer known to have fun with her fellow officers during breaks. She misses the days where she would drive around the city, looking for criminals, and letting them fuck her before taking them in."

Ren blushed as he read the description. That was definitely an invasion of privacy... and a power he really shouldn't use while in public. He could already feel himself getting a boner. Luckily, Violet was finally parking the car. Giving him the perfect chance to get out without him noticing the tent in his pants.

"T-Thank you for the drive, officer." He glanced at her cleavage for a second, another pop-up telling him their size. He quickly waved the screen away and walked into the subway. A subway ride later and it'd be time to meet Makoto Niijima.