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Starting Out (With Cheats)

Frame logged in, part of the first wave of players Dragon Plains. His avatar, which would normally be modeled after his real life body, was custom made to be a handsome young Caucasian man with black hair. He stood at 6'2 and had a lean but well built body. As with all players, Frame checked his starter stats.

{[] Name: Frame [] Race: Human [] Titles: Coremaster [] HP: 150/150 [] MP: 150/150 []}

{[] Stats [] STR: 1.5[] DEX: 1.5[] VIT: 1.5[] INT: 1.5 [] PER: 1.5 [] CHA: 1.5 []}

{[] Active Skills [] None []}

{[] Passive Skills [] Above All Others lvl 1: Stat Growth x2 [] Limitless: Can Use Abilities Of Any Type []}

{[] Infinite Potential lvl 1: Proficiency Growth x2 [] Insurmountable lvl 1: 10% Resistance To All []}

{[] Feared By The Gods: Any Being With Divine Power Will Not Take Action Against You Willingly []}

"..."

"The fuck is this?" Frame swore, very clear that this stat block is completely broken.

Knowing what the passives did, Frame clicked his title for a description.

{[] Title: Coremaster []}

{[] This entire world is created and managed by one of your subroutines, and thus will go out of []}

{[] it's way to assist you. Should you desire something, Dragon Plains will add it as a function []}

{[] available to either you alone or the entire player base should you so desire. []}

Frame was shocked. He knew that over 30% of his computational abilities were set as a manager for the game, but it wasn't supposed to help him cheat. Not to mention that it would grow even crazier as 65% of said processing power was put in to a perpetual self improvement subroutine. Even using the remaining 5% Frame could still learn dozens of time faster than humans, he was even raised from boot up to have a human mind as well, giving him free thought and ingenuity. Sending a message to his "Dad", the head developer of the game.

[Frame: Pops, look at my status on the admin panel. I think it's going to be quite the problem.]

After a few minutes, Frame received a response.

[Kain Andrews: Damn, Son, I get what you mean, but don't worry about it. We here in the company started to make this game 15 years ago as a present for you. We wanted you to have fun and experience what a human body is like, we even made every NPC sapient with their own needs and desires. Do what you want, happy late birthday! P.S: Sorry about not being there yesterday for the party, but my wife was sick. See you later!]

"Huh, okay." Frame shrugged, walking over to the nearest NPC.

"Have you seen any weaker monsters or animals recently?" he asked.

"No monsters, but if yer one o' them travelers who showed up recently, I'd like to tell you to stay away from the West Forest. Ye' look a deal stronger than the others passin' through, but there's a small orc clan that way. Numbers aren't on yer side, and neither is equipment from the looks of it." said the townsman.

"Than can you point me to a place I could get a weapon?" asked Frame, after which the villager pointed in another direction.

Walking towards his new destination, Frame relished the new sensations coming from his body, each movement of muscle was like a surge of refreshing air. Frame now understood why having a feeling body was so great, it was incomparable to a body with only vision and hearing with a dull sense of touch.

Almost walking past his destination in his reverie, Frame woke up from his daze. What he saw before him was what appeared to be a smithy swarming with players, some even fighting for spots in queue. Figuring that there wouldn't be a chance to enter the store for a while, Frame chose to go around the back to check things out.