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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.

SpacesSnips · Jogos
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78 Chs

Interlude - 5.00

Bailey pov

"Repeat that."

My voice came out terse and hostile. A complete opposite to the smile that had lit my face mere moments ago. Evie had found some toy or some other enjoyment and found it in her heart to share it with me.

Yet I was forced to shoo her into my lap and silence her excited mumblings. I wanted nothing more than to scowl at the servant. But he was merely the messenger rather than the perpetrator.

"Dame Bailey, I have brought news from the front."

I waved my hand, almost muttering a series of curses at the slow and deliberate pace the servant found himself taking.

"Lord Taylor's personal guard has secured a forward operating base and have begun sieges onto the local wildlife to secure a further perimeter."

The servant took a breath while Evie looked up to me with wide eyes filled with curiosity.

"Why?" She muttered.

I pet her hair, gently running it against my fingers.