Decrepit_bastard

August Clementine was once Reacher, a wealthy and thrill-seeking businessman who had everything but satisfaction in life. After a fatal adventure, Reacher awakens on a parallel Earth, in the body of the destitute and troubled 19-year-old August Clementine. 

With his new identity, August finds himself burdened with debt and responsible for his beloved younger sister, Sophia.

Desperate to change their fate, August immerses himself in Enders Light, a cutting-edge VRMMORPG that blurs the line between virtual and reality. In this fantastical game world, players can bring specific items that meet certain requirements into the real world and even gain a fraction of their in-game abilities and strength. 

Stuck at level 12 and unable to progress past his starting village due to a rare armor shortage, August must rely on his wits and determination. 

A breakthrough comes when he retrieves a mystical purification stone from a river teeming with magical aqua beasts and uses it to cleanse an ancient, corrupted altar. 

His reward includes the legendary Fruit of Corruption, a priceless item with the potential to grant supernatural abilities in the real world.

Caught between the allure of selling the fruit for financial security and the temptation of gaining extraordinary powers, August must make a choice that will define his and Sophia’s future...

"What? I gained the ability to extract any item from the game into the real world without restrictions?"

I Can Extract Game Items

Its streets were bathed in a faint glow from streetlights and the occasional passing car headlights.

August pulled his hood tighter as he approached Faith Specialist Hospital. His footsteps muffled against the pavement as he did his best to walk silently.

The Fruit of Life which had been blended into a smooth liquid, rested securely in his inventory. He wasn't here as Aleman today—no extravagant outfit, no mask of confidence—just August Clementine, a man with a purpose.

Slipping through the hospital's side entrance with a quick dash, he avoided the watchful eyes of the night-shift staff.

The cool air of the sterile hallways pricked his skin as he navigated toward Tara's ward. He moved as quickly as he could, occasionally activating Dash. His figure blurred past multiple staff, keeping him hidden.

Regaining Consciousness