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My Skills Are All Max-Level

It was originally a game, made to be as realistic as possible with features to match. But as time passed and the game progressed there was no doubt about it. The game encroached upon reality. Not in the traditional sense, that the same monsters and people we had come to know so intimately started to appear in reality. But blank spaces that swallowed the country... the continent. And any that attempted to even reach a finger within those blank spaces of reality were consumed alongside it. I had thought myself average, that I could make some money with this game. Sanctuary. But there was a problem - a boon - whenever I gained a skill, it became max level. There was no exception. So, when the world started to fall apart, and my prowess revealed… They hailed me a hero. Despite the wrongdoings and plundering I had done in the name of wealth and power, they looked to me. To solve their problems and save the world. But could I do it? Demons and beings of absolute power. Such that even my cheat made it only marginally easier. I had no choice. It was either I fought and won, or I cowered and let the world be consumed by the cold devouring void. And so, I fight; from a beginning filled with greed, to a future filled with the hopes and wishes of mankind. Can I do it? "Heh~" Of course I can.

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80 Chs

Patch 2.03

I looked down in pity at the woman who had thought it her duty to kill me… capture me… it was still quite unclear what she wanted. Or why she had even done this.

So I stared straight into her eyes, letting my withering glare do the work. Only she stayed quiet. 

"That usually works…" I pouted.

"Heh~" Celeste laughed, "Probably cause people think you're too cute to refuse."

"Cute?!"

I looked at my hands, my long hair that flowed down my shoulders.

"I'm…"

Sighing, I placed the girl into Celeste's custody. While I went to go pout somewhere else.

My back laid against the tree and I found myself staring at my hands. At the blood that washed so freely down my fingers. Letting the sticky fluid unencumber itself from my grip.

Before I could even blink… or maybe some time had passed, a significant amount. As Celeste came back. A grim smile on her face as she brought the beaten down corpse of the girl.

"She couldn't last."