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The MMORPG 'EVR' was released unexpectedly one day, along with its advanced equipment that allowed players to fully immerse themselves in the game, even though prior VR technology wasn't nearly as realistic.

To prevent people from replacing their real lives with the game, the servers were shut down during the day and on weekends.

I was the best at the game, but since I had no friends or family, I could only watch and bet on sports while waiting for the servers to reopen—until the day I died and regressed to a week before the game was released.

I know everything that will happen in the game.

I know the game is not just realistic; it's real.

And for some reason, I don't need to log out!

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This is a no-harem story. It starts off quickly after narrating unnecessary details, so I suggest reading at least a few chapters to get to the heart of the story.

I Don't Need To Log Out

This wasn't just another level-up. It was something else entirely. A threshold. A line crossed into a new realm of existence.

He had never seen anything like this before. Not in this life, not in the last.

In his previous life, he'd made it to level 250. That had felt like a miracle at the time.

A limit that few could even dream of reaching. But now—this was different.

He could feel it in every breath he took, in the way his mana surged through his body, in how the world around him seemed just a little slower now, a little more within his grasp.

There were many more things he could feel after reaching this level.

That thrill came with something else. Something darker.

Arrogance