Awespec

A fourth chance at life. The last chance. 

One would think that Rebirth came with a get out of jail free card, but not when you weren't the only one. Thrust into a world with other Rebirthers hidden in plain sight, the reset button wasn't as convenient for Zarek to use. 

Worst yet, this comedic system attached to his hip didn't seem as friendly as its banter suggested. Almost like a lurking demon breathing over his shoulder, it steered things from the shadows, pulling on his life in ways even his sensitivity to twists in time couldn't allow him to account for. 

Even so, Zarek pushed forward. With his third Rebirth Talent used up, his Talent Slots were empty and his other stats had regressed as time ebbed away at who he was little by little... 

But he had a plan. 

Somehow, he had to keep it hidden from the other Rebirthers, taking paths they would never expect, and adjusting when their Rebirths interfered with his own. 

This time, though... on his final shot... he would definitely succeed. 

For the sake of finding out the truth behind this antagonistic system... For the sake of protecting the girl that had given up everything to remain by his side...

For the sake of himself.

Third Rebirth: Godsfall Apocalypse

Zarek sat in the feeling of the new Profession for a while before he stepped forward and grabbed one of the fallen crossbow-shields from the ground.

He cast Harmonic Recall on it—first on the overall item, and then down to its individual pieces.

[Profession {E Class Gnome Craftsman} has shown great progress]

In three minutes, Zarek had progressed the Profession to the limit, streams of information coming to him in waves. The bits and pieces missing from the initial information infusion were filled in—and then some.

'This synergy really isn't bad…'

He stood in silence for a moment and then closed his eyes.

Say That Again