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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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[Fight in the forest!]

[Levi's POV!]

If it were Boss, she would have killed Blake without taking a single break. She would have poured all her powers and skills to make sure Blake is dead. She isn't the type to let go of grudges.

If it were Rebas or Invar, they would have fought till death. Previously we were at a disadvantage, but now that we had proper weapons and skills, I doubt Blake would have lasted for even a single minute.

But it's not them.

'Of all the people… you had to encounter Adrian, huh?' I thought as I was still hanging by the branch as Blake still has that knife on my neck. But it was fine now. At least for me.

As for Blake, he was looking at all those crows present around him. His eyes were narrowed at them, before he then looked at a distance, deeper into the forest. 

A man wearing black cloak and a black feather mask was walking towards us, one step at a time.