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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

Patch 3.05

Lit in front of my eyes was what seemed to be a line of flames. Just a moment ago the area was completely dark. With the only sight allowed of us both being the flame I held in my hand.

But like some switch was flicked, the grand cavern was lit by hundreds of flames. Curiously enough they glew green. A sickly green whose ebb and flow seemed to unnaturally flicker here and there.

Unlike any other flame I had seen.

My lips licked together as the torch I held onto was thrown to the grown. I stomped it down with my foot and let it flicker one last time. 

My other came together to join its brethren. Both held taut to the staff. And as if called by some force I threw myself to the ground. Flames lit above me and that was all I could recall.

It was like some temporary amnesia. The events had gone by so fast that the only thing I could recall was the intense emotion whose flame lit so deeply between the cage of my heart.