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On Terra, everyone has a 58% chance to “Awaken” as a Traveler—a chosen few who can access mystical portals called Flumes, allowing them to travel to Genovia, a world filled with unimaginable power, chaos, and danger. But not everyone gets to be a hero.

Born into a struggling family with nothing but ragged clothes and a bleak future, Aoni Thurston, a total nobody with a humiliating One-Star Potential and G- stats across the board, knows his only chance at survival hinges on unlocking his hidden ability, something which all Traveler’s are gifted “Attributes.” 

But Aoni’s Attribute, “Progression,” holds a secret—a power to bend the rules of his ruthless reality. Each small victory, every step forward, earns him mysterious Progress Points, enabling him to transform his weaknesses into strength. Surviving the unforgiving snows of his desolate Territory, he faces isolation, despair, and near-death, all while unraveling the potential of his Attribute.

In a world where power is everything, can Aoni claw his way from obscurity to greatness, or will the system grind him into dust? His future is uncertain, but one thing is clear—everything in his world can change through his Attribute: Progression.

Legendary Traveler: By Earning Progress Points I will Become Supreme!

'Well, I suppose that answers that question,' bringing a piece of chimera bacon to his mouth and chomping down with a satisfying crunch, Aoni watched as Nyria ravenously devoured an entire pile of scrambled eggs without batting an eye.

Never mind Glacia, who had her face flat in the stone bowl, Nyria seemed to enjoy the breakfast just as much, albeit at a significantly slower pace than her sister.

"Is it good?" Aoni asked with a slight aversion to his floof's horrible eating habits.

"Gaommm om nom!" even with her face smashed into the bowl, the floof somehow mustered a half-assed gao, not even bothering to look up.

'It's tasty, brother; what did you call these things again?' The precious birb's voice entered Aoni's head as she held up a strip of bacon and crunched away.

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