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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.

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Level-Up Apocalypse: Surviving With The Assimilation System

Oracos stomped his foot against the ground multiple times in anger, unleashing quakes that split the soil further, "—This insolence will not go unpunished! To ash with you, mortal!"

Bursting forward, the draconic man erupted from the other side of the ruined stretch. The way the air cracked and heated up, it was as though the four-armed figure dashed like a jet through the sky.

Finn clenched his right fist in response—

[Chronos Trigger: Skip]

For that second, he bypassed the current moment, flocking to the next as Oracos simply passed straight through him.

It felt like becoming as weightless as a piece of paper for that single moment, though that singular moment left an imprint of exhaustion within the assassin.

The scaled man slammed his foot into the ground to force himself to break, spinning around in anger. It was like a bull seeing red, angered to have missed his mark from a thoughtless charge.

The Rifts