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The Extra’s Survival: Logging into the Game Master System!

The Apocalypse descended as the world turned into a game. And while everyone panicked, I couldn’t help but wonder if there was something wrong with my eyes. [Logging into the Game Master’s Account!] And my ‘oh-so-average’ destiny, changed into ‘is this a cheat life?’ Kind of destiny. [Would you like to Create a Skill? GM Points will be consumed!] While others struggled to kill a single goblin, I was searching for stronger monsters. While they were happy with getting even a random weak skill, I was customizing what kind of skills I needed. Even my Talents and Gifts can be customised. The only limit was my imagination. Heck, even the hidden quests that people would trigger randomly were present in front of me even before the scenario began.  It wasn’t fair by any means. But isn’t that how life is already? [Would you like to make changes to the quests in the next scenario? GM Points will be consumed!] Is this how an apocalypse is supposed to be? I don’t know. I just tried following the script in front of everyone while trying out my cheat in hindsight. Don't get me wrong with the ‘pig eating tiger’ kind of thing. I just don’t like attention. I would rather stay with two trusted friends than with 10 fake ones. [Would you like to Initiate a Custom quest for the Players? GM Points will be consumed!] And for the players who were bullying the ‘weak’ me. One may even wonder how they ended up losing half of their stats and skills in a randomly triggered impossible type of quest.  Fate can be truly scary, you know?  One must always be careful of it.

Ethel_Imaginations · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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[A Message!]

[Nora's POV!]

The story goes way beyond time. It was from an era when the tower dwellers like us used to live on our own without any disturbances from outside.

At that time, there weren't any floors as such, but a world where we lived together in harmony. Honestly, there weren't even roles like Admin and such. Just the fact there was a system that guided us to do a bunch of stuff here and there.

Even though we were given orders from the system, an entity that we didn't even know anything about, we still followed its words without asking even a single question.

And that was because of the rewards that it provided to us.

Time passed over as we reached a point where the existence of the tower started becoming more apparent.

It all began with the division of our world into three. Namely upper floors, lower floors, and a subfloor that was somehow more refined than the others.