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Level-Up Apocalypse: Surviving With The Assimilation System

Within the virtual world of “Avalon Online”, Finn, or otherwise known as “Echo” within the game, was one of its greatest players. After logging off from a long session, however, he notices something awry outside of his apartment. The streets were flooded with chaos, screams echo through the night, and hell is loot loose. Monsters from Avalon Online are running through the streets, wrecking havoc. In the midst of this hellish awakening, Finn is greeted with the one gift bestowed to humanity in this dark hour: [...Assessing life experience…] [Assessment Complete] [Name: Finn Thorne] [Age: 20] [Designated Class: Assassin] [Starting Level: 5] [A [Legacy System] has been bestowed to you for your accomplishments within Avalon.] [Assimilation System Awakened.] In this twisted turn, as the world as it was once known is gone with the arrival of magic and monsters, the remnants of humanity must level up if they wish to survive. Finn is left in this dark, hopeless apocalypse, using his own experience from Avalon Online to best survive what seems to be an impossible task. -- Daily updates at 9 AM PST Support for bonus chapters

DelzGB · Fantaisie
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A Crow's Weapon

Azure embers drifted like snowflakes, accompanying the rain in the courtyard as the ogre turned its attention to the assassin. 

It didn't have the chance to approach with a single step before a cannonball struck the side of its body. An arc of electricity slashed at the smoldering giant before it could balance itself, coming from the spellblade's sword. 

["Scamper"] [0:29] 

A quick, low dash allowed him to close in while the ogre was stumbling. He was able to slip right between its legs without having to duck, quickly bringing his daggers at the heels of the goliath. 

["Tendon Slice"] [2:59] 

—Or, he had hoped to do so, at least. He found his blade bouncing right off of the ogre's Achilles heel as if striking a wall of stone. 

All he managed to do was scrape a pebble's worth of the charred flesh from its heel, not even earning its attention. 

'Not even a scratch?' Finn wondered. 

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