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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

In an instant, the woman fell into his arms.

She seemed unable to be more surprised by his actions.

Her eyes widened and trembled while her pair of lips opened like an o shape.

This young man was really reckless, hugging her without saying anything.

Although she did signal her approval, he was still too bold as there had been no direct talk between them.

So far, their talks had been vague, not very clear. Each of them could practically say that everything they said was just a joke.

However, it was no longer a joke now.

"Enzo, you!" She said spontaneously.

Looking at his face again, she found that his cheeks had become rosy, as if he was heavily drunk or perhaps it was really like that because seeing her stimulated him.

Coincidentally at the same time since Enzo hugged her, Elsa, the only maid in her mansion suddenly appeared behind the door separating the front room and the back room.

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