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Greg watched his world come to an end under the hands of the enemies supported by his fellow race. while blaming himself for not starting the game early or not investing time into it, or for awakening a trash talent he closed his eyes and embraced death but that was not the end of his story as he regressed to ten years prior to the unfortunate event. with knowledge of the future and determination he buys a gaming helmet and plunged into the game- Apocalypse that signalled the start of something more. with his knowledge of the future, his skills that made him shine even with his trashy talent and the awakening of an ex rank talent, 100% Dodge rate that makes attacking him impossible, read Greg's revenge and rise to the top protecting those he cares about while punishing his enemies.

Ex rank talent Awakening: 100% Dodge rate

It almost felt like Gob was seeing into the future because, oddly enough, Gob's sword always arrived at the place Azrael planned to attack from before Azrael struck, the metal glinting eerily.

Azrael felt so frustrated, forcing him to retreat backward a small distance, intent on going all out, his breath fogging slightly in the cool air. Inwardly, he felt like cussing because his strength was halved by the wilderness, the oppressive aura clinging to him. Azrael strongly believed that was the reason he was dragging the fight out too long—a lesson in humility and respect for another time, one he'd chew on later.

"Had enough?" Gob asked Azrael, his voice carrying a mocking edge.

CHAPTER 123: GAMBIT WILDERNESS II