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Level-Up Apocalypse: Surviving With The Assimilation System

Within the virtual world of “Avalon Online”, Finn, or otherwise known as “Echo” within the game, was one of its greatest players. After logging off from a long session, however, he notices something awry outside of his apartment. The streets were flooded with chaos, screams echo through the night, and hell is loot loose. Monsters from Avalon Online are running through the streets, wrecking havoc. In the midst of this hellish awakening, Finn is greeted with the one gift bestowed to humanity in this dark hour: [...Assessing life experience…] [Assessment Complete] [Name: Finn Thorne] [Age: 20] [Designated Class: Assassin] [Starting Level: 5] [A [Legacy System] has been bestowed to you for your accomplishments within Avalon.] [Assimilation System Awakened.] In this twisted turn, as the world as it was once known is gone with the arrival of magic and monsters, the remnants of humanity must level up if they wish to survive. Finn is left in this dark, hopeless apocalypse, using his own experience from Avalon Online to best survive what seems to be an impossible task. -- Daily updates at 9 AM PST Support for bonus chapters

DelzGB · 奇幻
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218 Chs

Through The Boundless Nightmare

The faceless being lifted one arm, pointing a single finger right at the young man. Finn glanced down at his right hand where it was ushering him to look. 

"Ah–" 

At the tip of his index finger, the skin unraveled itself like string cheese. It was an acute, burning sensation that crescendoed as the peeling occurred through each finger, flaying his entire arm. 

The pain was real, he felt it, though he steadied himself, shutting his eyes tightly as he repeated one thought–

'It's not real.' 

Opening his eyes again,the pain vanished just like that, and the skin on his hand was returned to normal, as if never harmed. 

["I began to realize it. That in this twisted night, the horrors before me were only real if I believed them so. It wasn't as easy as simply just convincing myself it to be fake–it was real, in a sense. I had to fight with reckless abandon, without any thought for my body; like that of Raven."]