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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

The shout came from the roof of the castle.

Staring up there, Enzo found ten black-robed figures wearing white masks that covered their entire faces up to their eyes.

He instantly narrowed his eyes because they were all Awakeners who did not hide their strength anymore and they were naturally not weak.

"Enzo, those are people from the Dark Star Palace," Miya said suddenly in a tone that sounded worried.

"Dark Star Palace?" Enzo could not help but stare at her for a while hearing that organization that he had been dealing with since the beginning.

Tonight, they actually attacked Rebecca's birthday event.

Perhaps they had the goal of capturing and holding hostage the officials and businessmen who came.

Some people were immediately scared so they knelt down at that very moment.

However, there were still many who hesitated thinking they could put up a fight with the help of the Awakeners attending this event.

An Attack