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Infinite Adaptation in the Apocalypse

"Let's see what my ability is.....huh!" [Ding...] [Congratulations!..You have acquired«Infinite Adaptation(SSS)»] [Congratulations!.. You have acquired«Telekinetic Control»] Anything that does not kill me makes me stronger. ------ I was an orphan. I didn’t know why, though. "Surely, my parents must’ve left as soon as I was born," Thankfully, the orphanage I grew up in supported me through my school years. After that, I was on my own. It wasn’t an ideal life, but it wasn’t terrible either. I had my own ways to cope. When someone bullied me at school, I had novels. When they made fun of me, I had mangas. What could a scrawny, malnourished boy like me even do? When I grew up, I got a simple job, living the life of an ordinary background character. Then, some damn robber decided to shoot me. Funny enough, I couldn’t be more thankful to him. Somehow, I reincarnated into a modern fantasy world. As someone who had read plenty of novels, I was sure I’d awaken a powerful skill, so I used the awakening stone. Soon, I realized I wasn’t the only overpowered person—there were others like me as well. While I hunted monsters, made good connections, and conquered dungeons, the "Tower of Trials" suddenly manifested, bringing about the second apocalypse. -----

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Mr.T'Zaero

I took a seat as he did the same. "The second thing I want to say is," he began, "I am deeply sorry on behalf of the Hunters Association. We failed to send capable hunters as backup against the unknown monster," he said, his tone apologetic as his eyes flickered toward the crimson-glowing mana stone in my pocket.

Hearing this, I chuckled slightly, and his expression shifted to confusion. "No need to apologize. Even if you had sent them, they'd be dead anyway. In a way, you did yourself a favor," I said, watching as his face regained its composed seriousness.

"Does that mean only you two survived?" he asked, his tone grave.

"Unfortunately, yes," I replied. "When I came to Baghdad, I expected the Association here to be advanced and efficient in decision-making. But alas, it wasn't quite what I envisioned."