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I Can Extract Game Items

August Clementine was once Reacher, a wealthy and thrill-seeking businessman who had everything but satisfaction in life. After a fatal adventure, Reacher awakens on a parallel Earth, in the body of the destitute and troubled 19-year-old August Clementine. With his new identity, August finds himself burdened with debt and responsible for his beloved younger sister, Sophia. Desperate to change their fate, August immerses himself in Enders Light, a cutting-edge VRMMORPG that blurs the line between virtual and reality. In this fantastical game world, players can bring specific items that meet certain requirements into the real world and even gain a fraction of their in-game abilities and strength. Stuck at level 12 and unable to progress past his starting village due to a rare armor shortage, August must rely on his wits and determination. A breakthrough comes when he retrieves a mystical purification stone from a river teeming with magical aqua beasts and uses it to cleanse an ancient, corrupted altar. His reward includes the legendary Fruit of Corruption, a priceless item with the potential to grant supernatural abilities in the real world. Caught between the allure of selling the fruit for financial security and the temptation of gaining extraordinary powers, August must make a choice that will define his and Sophia’s future... "What? I gained the ability to extract any item from the game into the real world without restrictions?"

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Going Shopping

As August filled out the paperwork, the cashier hovered nervously, checking his progress. Her earlier indifference had vanished, replaced by a palpable eagerness to assist him.

Once the forms were completed, she smiled brightly. "Thank you, Mr. Clementine. The transactions will be processed immediately, and your debts will be cleared. Would you like to receive confirmation emails?"

"Sure," August replied curtly.

"Is there anything else I can assist you with?" Her voice suddenly sounded sweet as she asked.

"I'd like to withdraw $30,000 in cash," August said, slipping his ID across the counter.

"Of course! Right away, sir."

She hurried to the back room to retrieve the money. When she returned, she handed him a neatly bound stack of bills.

"Here you go, Mr. Clementine. And may I just say, have you considered investing? We offer excellent portfolios—"