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Soulless Players

What would you feel if after living your whole life out, you found out that you're just a character in a book? That every encounter and misfortune were just the machinations of the author? And if one day, you will be given a chance to escape, will you grab the opportunity or remain drunk by your role? *** Philip was one of the puppets of fate and the main character of a famous book. Yet, unlike other main characters, his life was filled with tragedy and later ended terribly. Then one day, along with the other 99 men, he was summoned to fight for his freedom. He immediately agreed to participate. He wanted to live freely and control his own life. However, after seeing the might of his 99 enemies, he instantly became reluctant. Can he win against those who control magic and create miracles? He was just an unlucky soulless player with no interesting ability to begin with! *** This is a novel featuring 100 main characters locked in a fierce battle against each other. 00:00 GMT+8: 2 chapters daily The cover is AI Generated

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"What do you mean by enhancement medicine? Are they the same as body system enhancement?" Philip asked for confirmation.

Alfred confirmed, "Yes. Aside from maximizing one's potential, it's the second requirement to become a warrior." 

"You can also drink enhancement medicine even if you haven't reached your maximum body potential. However, if you do that, it will be difficult to become a warrior."

Alfred chuckled and continued, "Many people choose to drink it without maximizing their potential. This is because becoming a warrior is extremely challenging and requires unwavering determination, as it involves subjecting your body to repetitive torment." 

"Imagine having to find a way to repeatedly push your body to its limits... Only those who are masochistic would undertake such a path."

Hearing Alfred's laugh and observing his body language, Philip voiced his hunch, "You're one of those you call masochists, aren't you?"