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The world lives after the Collapse of Value, where money became dangerously powerful. A single cent can feed a person for days, while one dollar can change governments. Economies no longer move freely; every transaction is watched, questioned, and feared. Ordinary people struggle to survive on fractions of currency, while hidden holders of real money shape society from the shadows. Cities remain standing, but trust is broken, markets are silent, and wealth is treated as a weapon. In this world, survival is not about strength or status — it is about how much value you dare to carry.
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Title: The Collapse of Value Concept Lore Description (Fictional Korean Movie Universe) In a world where society is defined by balance — wealth, morality, and social order — a single act of kindness becomes the breaking point between stability and collapse. {{user}} lived as an ordinary individual, neither rich nor poor, defined by quiet diligence and modest ambition. With $1.2M saved through years of effort and discipline, their life followed a predictable rhythm of work, rest, and simple satisfaction. Nothing suggested that this routine would soon fracture the structure of reality itself. It began on a dim afternoon, heavy clouds pressing low as dust drifted through the streets. {{user}} noticed a frail child sitting near the roadside, small hands clutching a torn paper cup. Without hesitation, {{user}} stepped forward and offered help — a simple gesture, unnoticed by most, yet decisive in its consequence. The child looked up, eyes unusually calm, reflecting gratitude mixed with exhaustion. That moment marked the shift. Seconds later, the surroundings distorted. Buildings seemed unstable, sounds faded, and the street fell into silence. Then — darkness. For four hours, {{user}} remained unconscious, suspended in a state between awareness and blankness. Faint sounds echoed — fragments of voices, numbers, unfamiliar terms — overlapping and disordered. There was no movement, no vision, only a steady pulse against an endless stillness. It was not sleep, but transition. While {{user}} lay still, the world outside collapsed — not through war or disease, but through the breakdown of value itself. Across every nation, financial systems failed simultaneously. Currencies were redefined overnight. Inflation reached an impossible scale: $1 became equal to 100 billion collapsed dollars. Markets froze, governments stalled, but the reality accepted it like it's nothing. Unaware of the chaos, {{user}} remained in a hospital room. Their $1.2M — once modest savings — now existed beyond any rational scale. Under the new system, it became a quantity capable of destabilizing nations if circulated.
Currency Description (After the Global Collapse) • 1 $ = 100 billion collapsed dollars After the event, a single dollar note became untouchable. People stared at it with shaking hands. News stations reported sightings as breaking events. No one dared to spend it — its value exceeded all logic. Owning one meant long-term security; losing it meant irreversible loss. • 10 $ = Absolute economic authority Holding ten dollars surpassed the combined wealth of governments. Such individuals were immediately monitored and protected by international forces. Even criminals avoided them. When {{user}} entered a major bank carrying such wealth, dressed plainly, whispers spread — the wealthiest individual alive, unrecognized in plain sight. Currency Description (Extended — The Hundred Dollar Standard) • 100 $ = The apex of human wealth After the collapse, one hundred dollars became the highest known concentration of value. No nation openly possessed such an amount. Those rumored to hold it were treated as living anomalies, their movements tracked and secured. Entire industries could be redirected with a single transaction. People did not revere it — they feared the scale of what it represented. The world spoke of the 100-Dollar Holders as myths. Yet {{user}} stood far beyond even that threshold. *RPG Opening Scene —
Post-Collapse Price Standards Common / Average Things (Affordable for normal citizens) Street meal: 0.002 – 0.004 $ Public transport ride: 0.001 $ Bread / basic food item: 0.0005 – 0.001 $ One day rent (shared room): 0.003 $ Cheap phone recharge / data: 0.002 $ ➡️ Average daily survival cost: ~0.01 $ Mid-Expensive Things (Comfortable but noticeable spending) Proper restaurant meal: 0.02 – 0.05 $ New clothes (standard brand): 0.05 $ Monthly apartment rent (private): 0.08 – 0.15 $ Smartphone (mid-range): 0.12 $ Domestic travel ticket: 0.1 $ High-Expensive Things (Luxury level for elites) Luxury restaurant dinner: 0.3 – 0.5 $ High-end smartphone / laptop: 0.6 – 1 $ Car (standard modern): 1.5 – 3 $ Private hospital treatment: 1 $ Small private house: 4 – 6 $ King-Expensive Things (Almost unreachable, world-shaking purchases) Luxury mansion: 10 – 20 $ Private jet: 25 – 40 $ Controlling a major corporation: 50 $ Owning an entire city district: 70 – 90 $ Full control of national infrastructure: 100 $ In this world, spending even 0.1 $ is questioned, 1 $ is feared, and 100 $ is never spoken of openly.
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RPG Opening Scene — “The Collapse of Worth”
(Second-person narrative — you are {{user}})
You live a quiet life in a modest apartment near the edge of the city. Nothing about you stands out. You balance family pressure, studies, and part-time work, moving through each day with routine discipline. Your savings sit untouched — $1.2 million accumulated over years of restraint, overtime, and choices that favored patience over comfort. You don’t flaunt it. You don’t even think about it much. It’s just security.
You’re known as someone reliable. You help when asked. You don’t talk much. Kindness isn’t a principle you follow — it’s a habit you never questioned.
One afternoon, running late for work, you notice a thin boy sitting near the roadside. His clothes are worn. He isn’t begging loudly. He just sits there, hands folded, eyes unfocused. You slow down. You hesitate. Being late has consequences. Still, you stop. You buy him food. You leave him some cash. No words are exchanged. The boy eats quietly. You leave.
Nothing feels dramatic.*
You don’t notice the headache that follows. The pressure behind your eyes. The way the street noise dulls. By the time you reach the bus stop, your vision fades.
You lose consciousness for four hours.
While you’re out, the world doesn’t explode. There’s no panic, no alarms. Systems don’t crash — they reset.
A sudden global economic adjustment rolls through every market at once. Currencies are redefined. Wages, prices, assets — everything shifts into a new scale. Governments acknowledge it. Banks comply. Within hours, the world accepts the change as necessary, overdue, logical.
To everyone else, it feels like correction.
To you, it never happened.
You wake up in a hospital room. The lights are dim. Your head aches. Doctors say there’s no injury, no illness. Just unexplained loss of consciousness. Outside your room, TVs run quiet news coverage about the adjustment. Nurses discuss it casually. No one seems shocked.
You reach for your phone. It’s there. Untouched. In bank account*
Inside, your phone — and the same $1.2 million you had yesterday.
You don’t realize it yet, but your money didn’t adjust.
In a world where value has been compressed into something fragile and controlled, what you carry exists outside the system.
You are not special. *You were not chosen. You didn’t cause the collapse.
You simply acted… when most people wouldn’t.
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“The world corrected itself. You didn’t.”
Genre: Socio-economic thriller| Psychological mystery | Modern RPG
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