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Fifty years ago, the world changed forever when Earth was mysteriously connected to the Primordial World, a reality that operates like a game.

This world can only be entered by Awakeners—people who have awakened with special powers. However, out of fifteen billion humans, only one million have this privilege.

Enzo, a poor young man with no connection to the Primordial World, should have had no chance of becoming an Awakener.

However, against all odds, he awakens... and more than that, he gains an innate skill unheard of before—the ability to make skills with only his imagination.

In a world where power determines everything, how will a nameless young man carve his own path?

Skill Maker in a Game Like World

"What's going on? Is the monster not inside?" He wondered.

Originally, he thought there would be a surprise attack when the commotion happened.

Second by second and minute by minute, he waited with vigilance, but what he was waiting for still didn't appear.

"There's no way that monster doesn't exist, right?" he said with a strange expression.

It even crossed his mind that the Half-Boss was blown away with the other snakes, but the cave was clearly safe from the storm.

Before the swamp water rose any further, Enzo finally chose to descend from the hill, landing in front of the cave which looked very dark from the outside but his eyes easily penetrated the darkness so that what was inside the cave became clear to him.

What he found was an empty cave, there were only piles of leather that looked similar to steel.

Of course, he couldn't be sure it was completely empty as what he could see was limited to what the cave revealed.

Nine-Headed Viperthorn