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Leon never asked for greatness.

He just wanted to escape his flirty stepbrother and survive another miserable day.

But fate had other plans—delivered by a lightning bolt and a cosmic accident.

Reborn in a brutal world of mana, monsters, and cultivation, Leon starts at the bottom.

No legacy. No allies. No system.
Just seven divine treasure spins.
And then—everything changes.

[Class: Elemental Paragon(SSS)]
A class whispered only in dread. A name that doesn’t exist—only a myth followed.

Along with the class came another gift.

[Ding!]
 [Host successfully connected to Cosmic System!]

Unlike the standard system others in his world use, Leon’s was different.

It came with features no one else had—like a mysterious [SHOP], filled with items so rare they bordered on myth. Treasures that could warp reality. Twist fate.

Even in the lowest of the low Earthly Planes, Leon could purchase artifacts of Legendary or even Mythical rank.
But every treasure had a cost—one no amount of gold could pay.

And then there was the  [CHAT]. A place where the most terrifying beings in existence—galaxy-shattering Absolutes and universe-warping entities—casually exchanged words.

Like The Keeper of The Dimensions, Lord of Space and Time…
In that chat, Leon was mistaken as one of them.

One of the powerful.
One of the untouchable.
In reality, he was weaker than a worm compared to them.
But that wouldn’t last.

Leon made himself a quiet promise:
'One day, I’ll meet them for real.'
'And when I do…'
'I won’t be mistaken anymore.'

He’ll rise.
He’ll reach the apex.
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#NO NTR
#NO Yuri
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SSS Ranked Awakening: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 77: Monstrous Disciple

"Leon, are you just gonna run like this... or actually try to attack me?"

Leon looked at his master with a pale, deadpan expression. If his face could speak, it would clearly say, Are you serious? He knew exactly what she was trying—baiting him in close for one final, decisive blow.

But the setup was too cliché. He wasn't going to fall for it.

"No. I'm not going to," he replied flatly.

Seraphine had already expected him to reject her taunt. So, there was only one thing left to do now.

"There's no point in continuing this, my dear disciple," she said, voice calm but tinged with defeat. "All my mana will be gone in one more minute. I can't even touch you. You've basically won. You can bombard me endlessly with your magic... I don't even know how long I could endure."

She slowly sheathed her sword back into the scabbard at her waist.