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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!

After taking around 30 minutes to recover from his run, Aoni made haste in returning home, and when he finally got to the front door, his clothes clung to his body thanks to the slick of sweat coating his skin.

Yet that was nothing a quick shower and fresh outfit couldn't fix, and by the time he wrapped it all up and headed downstairs, most of his family was emerging from their rooms for breakfast.

"Morning, baby brother!~" Dashing into the dining room and practically tackling Aoni, Clara nuzzled her face against his affectionately.

However, after a second or two, her nose twitched a few times, picking up the fresh scent of soap, and her eyes widened in horror.

"You, you, YOU WENT TO WORK OUT WITHOUT ME!"

"Yeah, no shit," using all his strength, Aoni palmed Clara's face and freed himself from her clingy actions before darting to his assigned seat at the table.

"But, but, we said we'd work out together while you were home…"

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