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After a tragic accident claimed the lives of his parents, Rentaro Mizuno — a 16 year old boy suffered countless hardships before he finally accepted his fate.

However when he thought he had finally found peace in the storm that flustered his mind, an unexpected event claimed his life.

He found himself transmigrated along with four of his classmates into a novel as a no-name character that never appeared in it.

An Extra.

Unable to awaken a talent, he was branded as 'Talentless' and abandoned by his teammates.

However, moments before his death, fate had other plans of it's own.

[Ding! You have fulfilled the conditions for a second awakening!]

[Ding! You have gained the status of a player!]

[Ding! You have defeated the Primordial Demon General!]

[Ding! You have obtained a new summoning!]

[Ding! You have tamed the Dragon God!]

[Ding! You have gained a new title!]

[Synchronization... 100%]

Armed with the power of the primordial deities, He took on this world only to discover that to survive the fate that awaited humanity, he needed the power to change his own fate.
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Extra's Awakening: I Became The Dragon Sage Of The Underworld

"Good luck, Rentaro!" Daichi's voice broke the silence, carrying across the room as he waved his hand, a genuine warmth in his words. His faith in Rentaro was unwavering.

Silver, leaning against a pillar, let out a soft chuckle, his eyes gleaming with knowing amusement.

"So, the strongest Soul-Hunter of our generation is getting a reevaluation." He mused, his voice rich with confidence. He knew what was to come, had known it for some time. Rentaro had earned his place at the pinnacle.

Abigail, standing just a little apart, watched silently, her thoughts a swirl of curiosity and anticipation.

"I wonder what rank he's going to be." She said softly, more to herself than anyone else. Her gaze lingered on the door, wishing, hoping to be there for his second evaluation.

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