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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!

"Far stronger…than he shows…" Rolling the concept around in his head, Aoni found it to be possible, considering he was technically doing the same thing by hiding his true Displays.

"Aoni, everyone inevitably has their secrets, and as your parents, neither one of us will ever push to find them out. It's the same thing we have done with all your brothers and sisters." Loosening her grip and showing real affection for her son, Lea stated endearingly.

"Be it having some kind of artifact or secret method of getting stronger, or even a hidden girlfriend or five…"

"What? If my baby wants five wives, he can have five wives, HMPH,"

"Ah…Mom…ugh…ack…" Feeling the pressure on his skull suddenly return, Aoni struggled to keep his vision from going black while glaring at his Father as if he were a natural-born enemy.

RAHHH, NOT FAIR, IT'S NOT FAIR I TELL YOU!