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I Can Extract Game Items

August Clementine was once Reacher, a wealthy and thrill-seeking businessman who had everything but satisfaction in life. After a fatal adventure, Reacher awakens on a parallel Earth, in the body of the destitute and troubled 19-year-old August Clementine. With his new identity, August finds himself burdened with debt and responsible for his beloved younger sister, Sophia. Desperate to change their fate, August immerses himself in Enders Light, a cutting-edge VRMMORPG that blurs the line between virtual and reality. In this fantastical game world, players can bring specific items that meet certain requirements into the real world and even gain a fraction of their in-game abilities and strength. Stuck at level 12 and unable to progress past his starting village due to a rare armor shortage, August must rely on his wits and determination. A breakthrough comes when he retrieves a mystical purification stone from a river teeming with magical aqua beasts and uses it to cleanse an ancient, corrupted altar. His reward includes the legendary Fruit of Corruption, a priceless item with the potential to grant supernatural abilities in the real world. Caught between the allure of selling the fruit for financial security and the temptation of gaining extraordinary powers, August must make a choice that will define his and Sophia’s future... "What? I gained the ability to extract any item from the game into the real world without restrictions?"

Decrepit_bastard · เกม
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Cryptic Projection

The group moved cautiously, mimicking the girl's every move. If she skipped, they skipped.

When she crouched to pick an invisible flower, they bent down and mimicked the motion. Occasionally, she would turn to face them and her large eyes would glow with an unnatural light. The group froze every time, holding their breath until she resumed her movements.

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System Notification:

[ Success: You are following the spirit correctly. Continue to mimic her actions and follow her. ]

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At one point, the spirit began to hum a strange, disjointed melody. Aria quickly whispered for everyone to hum along. The off-key tune grated on their nerves, but they complied.

"Damn, Torin why do you sound like a monkey being slaughtered?" August chided causing the group to hold their bellies as laughter threatened to spill.

"Singing isn't my strong suit," Torin shot August a disgruntled look.