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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.

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Patch 2.08

The path was silent. Words refused to come from my mouth as I trudged through the endless snow. A landscape that seemed to stretch on forever.

There was barely even a creature to be seen. Prey, yes. Enough to fill our stomachs with more than dry and stale rations.

But that same food, seasoned and spiced with the occasional rabbit or small bird… it grated on my senses. The walk was far and away. With boredom aplenty.

So when I spotted something further away. A wash of silver in the endless white. It was no wonder that the turmoil in my heart stirred with unspent anger.

Not at them… never at them. But against the relief and joy I would achieve from such a hunt. They weren't the small and easy prey I could kill with a swipe of my hand, a flick of my wrist.

But one that could - that would - fight back against my machinations. 

"Ce-"

"Go ahead."

She smiled easily enough. Her eyes beaming down towards me with some nascent enjoyment.