Keith, a regular office worker from Earth, suddenly transmigrates to the world of the novel he had been reading for the past decade. The new world, which was also called Earth, was slightly different. People with various powers existed who were called awakeners, making this world comparatively dangerous and also mysterious. While he was thrown into the novel's world, he was also given a mystical ability to grant systems to other people. Armed with his special ability, he slowly climbs up the power ladder by taking "taxes" from the people he would give systems to. The only question that remained, was what would a realistic normal man, when faced with a similar minded protagonist, do when their goals opposed each other.
Her so-called prediction was extremely generic and barely had any details, but it was enough for her as Timmy's expression slightly changed. Whether it was fear or anxiety, she couldn't tell, but she knew that it wasn't anything positive.
"I see..." he said with a deep frown on his face as he nodded, "Thank you, I'll keep this in mind."
"Time's up everyone." the old man's voice shot out, entering everyone's ears before he continued, "Grab onto all of you things and make sure that you have a physical contact with your team mates. If two or more teams are caught trying to form an alliance, then they'll be disqualified. You only have three seconds. Three."
Keith and the others made sure that they had everything at hand before they made sure to physically touch each other in one way or the other. It was Keith who made sure to keep his hands on Amelia and Clara's shoulders.