Lazy_Pen_Master

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In a world unlike any other, the gods and constellations were the rulers. They watched over the people and maintained balance in the universe. However, the gods were not immortal, and they feared the day when they would eventually fade away. 

To ensure their legacy, the gods created a system of dungeons. Within these dungeons, they placed powerful artifacts and magical creatures that would help the people evolve and become stronger. 

But the gods knew that the people could not be trusted with their power. So, they created a barrier between the worlds. 

And so, the people were left to their own devices. They worked hard, trained harder, and prayed for the day when they would be worthy enough to enter the dungeon and gain the power of the gods. But little did they know, the gods were watching, waiting for the right person to come along. 

This is the story of one such person, who was reincarnated inside the novel world. 
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Transmigrated into a Gamified Realm: Author's Journey In New Reality

Staring at his crumpled bills, Derek's frustration hit its peak. Money was tighter than a jar lid on pickles.

Then a lightbulb flickered in his mind—why not tap into his own doppelgänger's brain? So, he sat down, closed his eyes, and imagined that mental hotline.

"Hey, Double-D," he thought, imagining his double lounging on a mental recliner.

Double-D's mental voice popped in, "Yo, what's cooking?"

Derek pitched a plan: "Check it, we switch places. You handle the cash chaos, I dive into something... unconventional."

Double-D paused, then grinned, "You want me to be the responsible adult? Sure thing, man. I'm game."

With mental fist bumps exchanged, they triggered the switcheroo. Derek felt like a jellybean in a vending machine, and then—

Derek blinked, squinting at the towering trees around him. Sunlight streamed through leaves like some kind of nature disco. He spun around, "What the actual...?"

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