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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!

"WILL YOU SHUT UP!" Slashing his right hand in the air, Aoni was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of monsters racing up the mountain in the distance, as well as the wall of ethereal windows.

With each passing second that the barrier was gone, the warning notifications had become so glaringly obvious that they had begun spinning around his head, nearly blotting out his vision with hundreds of small spam windows.

'What are you, a virus? I thought you were better than that, DO SOMETHING ABOUT ALL THIS SHIT!' Gritting his teeth and retaking his position, Aoni calculated the distance between himself and the front line of enemies before firing off his first bullet.

The sound his bullets caused upon release wasn't unlike a potato launching out of a tube; after all, no gunpowder or explosion was propelling it like a real gun; even so, he was basically shooting blind, or was he?

The Barrier Comes Down (2)