Dark_Crow1111

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

"Mama," the girl said in a loud voice when she saw Miya.

For a 10-year-old girl, Enzo thought her tone sounded even more childish.

Unless it was just for her mother.

"Madam, you're back!" The old woman also greeted Miya while her gaze was quickly drawn to Enzo's figure standing beside her.

She couldn't help but be surprised to see a young man coming with her.

"Enzo, come on in!" Miya invited Enzo into the mansion.

He naturally followed her because he was invited.

At the same time, the 10-year-old girl stood up from the sofa, approaching Miya.

"Mama, did you buy the calculator glasses I asked for? You seem to have forgotten again," she said, still in a tone that sounded more childish than a 10-year-old girl.

Miya seemed to have just realized that she had forgotten something.

She smiled wryly as she replied, "Bella, I forgot again because I came home in a hurry, but tomorrow I will definitely buy it for you..."

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