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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!

*Ding Dongggg, You have arrived on the Second Floor*

Lost in thought as he tried to figure out what the hell Garret meant by his earlier statement, Aoni's attention drifted away from the floor tiles and toward the elevator doors as a soft female voice came over the speakers.

Before he could even ask where to go, Garret shoved past him and began walking with purpose down the wide hallway.

'Yeah, he's pissed; I guess I shouldn't have been a smart ass; well, I thought I hid it pretty well with an innocent tone' Hiding his smirk with his bangs, Aoni followed the Yellow-Card out of the elevator, down the hall, took a right then two lefts and ended up in a large room 10 times the size of the testing ones.

The instant Aoni stepped past the wall, the sound of idle chatter blasted him, and his eyes darted around, taking in the contents of the room.

Final Part of the Examination, Results (3)