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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

"Do I not look so confident, Miss Rebecca?" asked Enzo in response as he accepted the cup.

The aroma of the drink inside was quite pungent yet refreshing, making him feel like trying it.

With a little ice mixed in, it seemed to be able to quench thirst as well.

Before Rebecca could reply, he started drinking it, instantly feeling wonderful.

"I won't say you don't look confident, but you look very unfamiliar with a party like this. Some people might think you're not American," Rebecca replied.

She picked up another cup on the tray, filled it with the same drink and drank it quickly enough that her mouthfeel changed.

"Haha, but this is indeed foreign to me. My class was too low before I awoke, I couldn't see things like this and didn't have the money to take a walk to the beach," Enzo answered honestly.

After drinking, he felt completely relaxed.

Rebecca's Skill