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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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Patch 3.01

The hustle and bustle of the city seemed to leave me almost breathless. There was a certain energy in the air, a purpose in each and every one of their steps that the previous didn't. 

I was so used to the empty and almost harrowed streets, to the wintry forest that to have something along the lines of a thousand people. Each with their own prerogative and objective in mind, it was… breathtaking.

Just watching as they made their way, conducted their sales in such an uptight manner, haggling their way to a better deal. Or the people whose armor reached to their necks with fierce almost grotesque masks made of metal and bone.

Their hammers, spears, swords, bows, even guns and rifles. A multitude of weapons used in the defense of the city. From what? I couldn't tell in the day I had been here, but it must have been greater than the mere beasts I was so used to.