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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

Enzo stopped his motorcycle right in front of the gate.

"Enzo, is there anyone suspicious?" Miya suddenly asked him.

Her observations were limited, she could not know the exact conditions in her large mansion.

What she was worried about was that there were Awakeners sent to this mansion to kidnap her daughter.

"Your mansion is safe," Enzo replied with confidence.

He did not sense the presence of people making suspicious movements.

His control over everything allowed him to detect movement in the areas he had the power to control.

"Really?" Miya seemed to be too worried that she seemed to have trouble believing even though at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief and looked calmer.

"By the way, is there a river behind your house?" Enzo asked.

It was a bit far from his reach so he could not confirm it clearly.

Enter