China vs. USA (7)

Julian glanced at his system interface, his eyes narrowing as he saw the words. 

[Black Hole: 25] 

The number shined, and it filled him with pride. He still didn't completely understand what it meant, even if he had the system for more than a year already. 

However, he didn't care. 

What mattered was the description he had read when the system had been granted to him by his brother. 

"Black Hole Level is reserved for the best players in the world. Those with systems or not. You are the best. You don't have to work hard anymore." 

Or something like that. 

Again, Julian didn't bother comprehending what it meant. As soon as he saw the words "the best," he knew he was set for life. That was all he needed to know. 

He had reached the top, and that knowledge brought him a sense of superiority that most players could only dream of. And to reach it without the same level of grinding effort others endured? Even better!