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Bored in class, Ivaim suddenly transmigrates into a world plagued with Fractured Realities.

A century ago, Reality Masters suddenly arrived— bringing a wave of terror over the planet.

Just as the people despaired, they began to discover "Threshold Items" which allowed them to enter the domains of these Reality Masters.

They had two options starting from there :

One, to become a Reality Walker— a person marked and blessed by a Reality Master, fighting by their side in order to defend against other Reality Masters.

Or to become a Reality Ruiner— A person who kills Reality Masters, directly consuming and taking over the powers that they posses!

However, to Ivaim, he seemed to have taken on a different path.

As he looked towards his own body, he sighed as he realized that he was neither a Reality Walker, nor a Reality Ruiner.

—He had somehow become a Reality Master.

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[Volume 1 : The First Fall] (Completed)

[Volume 2 : The Temptation] (Ongoing)

10 Golden tickets = Extra Chapter

Temple of the Demon Lord of Wishes

Reves cheered loudly, his voice cutting through the crowd as he watched Ivaim knock his opponent flat on the arena floor.

Nathan stood beside him, silent and unmoving, his sharp eyes fixed on the arena.

"Hm." Nathan's low hum was barely audible, but Reves heard it.

He flinched, suddenly realizing his enthusiasm might not have been the wisest move.

Reves stammered quickly, forcing a stiff smile.

"You're obviously number one, Father!"

Nathan didn't respond, offering only a brief, indifferent glance before shifting his attention back to the arena.

The dust was still settling around Ivaim as he stood tall in the center, grinning like he had won a world championship rather than a simple first round.

Nathan's thoughts churned as he watched.

'That abnormal luck again... The rumors really weren't wrong.'

Fortune Telling