FreshMelon

[HIATUS]

Rewen Klofar was an uninteresting ambitionless young blacksmith whose only purpose in life was lead a carefree life. However, fate wasn't exactly kind to him. 

One fateful night, he was thrown into a modern-day post-apocalyptic Earth. Taking over the identity of a young man having similar name and looks, he also gets several systems.

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"Reaching the apex is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Protecting myself and my close ones is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Understanding good and evil is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Defying the system is not the only goal I can strive for."

"I can strive for anything... but what good would it be if I first don't strive to understand myself?"

"Why do I care so much?"

"Who am I?"

"Am I just another hollow person whose ego is boosted because of a foreign power?"

===Release Rate===

7 chapters/week

PS: I don't own the image.

I Reject Quests

Rewen's eyelids fluttered as he opened his eyes with some difficulty. His eyes were terrifyingly calm. Surveying his surroundings, he found himself in a room with a familiar old man staring at him.

"How are you doing?" The old man crackled.

"I'm good…" When he tried to get up, he found out that his pain had subsided. "Forgive me for troubling you."

The old man swayed his hands. "It's of no big deal."

Rewen nodded, then got out of the bed. "Did the event start?"

'As expected.' Rewen had a grave face. "Thank you for looking after me. Can I be allowed to take part in the event now?"

Although Rewen expected this, he was still disappointed. 'But why is the Old King's face looking so odd?'

"You might want to check your pocket."

Rewen frowned, then checked his pocket. "The envelope isn't there." Calmly staring at the old man, he said.

Light Green Gruer Orb