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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

"Miss Rebecca, that man killed our target," said one of the men behind the woman, which made Enzo knit his brows.

"Only that Half-Boss has the Primordial Gem in this Desolate Swamp, we can't find anything else. We have a big loss for buying this information," added the other.

Of course, the thing inside the monster wasn't always unknown.

It was still possible to know with some special methods.

Usually, it was the natives who had the methods and they would sell this information to the Awakeners for a high price or have them complete a very difficult mission.

If it was a Primordial Gem, the Awakeners would naturally fight over the information, even willing to pay more to keep it from being sold to someone else.

This was because no one sold Primordial Gems. Those who obtained them would only use them themselves.

There had never been a case of selling it to others and those who found it would also not tell anyone.

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