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

The woman not only looked very upset but also looked very unwilling.

However, Enzo found it amusing so he chuckled.

"You don't care about my cheating, you're just upset that it wasn't you who managed to cheat me," Enzo said.

"Nonsense," Rebecca replied, seemingly unwilling to admit the truth.

Enzo couldn't say anything else because she was talking nonsense.

Of course, his idea for them to continue working together would not be possible even if he offered her that.

He himself was not thinking of continuing their cooperation. He offered it just out of politeness.

The problem was that there was no way she would not try to take revenge for his actions this time.

If they continued to cooperate, he was practically throwing himself into the lion's mouth.

Who knew what devious plans she would have for him.

His only loss was that he would no longer have the chance to get his hands on her.

Farewell