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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!

"You said what now?" Leaning forward and scanning over the list of passives in the hologram, Tristian soon leaned back and squinted in confusion.

"It's not a big deal. The fact that he already has the Blacksmithing passive is proof enough that his Attribute will still apply to something like our Tradeskills; I assume the only reason he hasn't earned any other smithing passives is due in part to the lack of tools. Am I correct?" Poking his head to the side of the hologram and making eye contact with Aoni, Tristian asked.

"Yes, Sir, even I was surprised to earn a Blacksmithing Passive, considering all I had to use was a campfire and some crude molds." Nodding his head and following the prompts as usual, Aoni could feel a bit of sweat forming on his forehead.

"And what was it you made, if you don't mind me asking?" This time, it was Mark butting in.

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