RPG, Hunting Simulation, Survival Construction, Simulation Management, FPS, Decryption Game, Horror Game, Rhythm Game, Galgame, Real-Time Strategy, Online Game...
As a powerful Awakened who had fought on battlefields for many years.
The Jealous One had imitated the skills of dozens of enemies.
With his own Source Material traits, he could perfectly replicate their abilities and wield them with ease the instant he copied them.
But today.
On the streets of the City of Law, the Jealous One's thoughts ground to a halt.
Setting aside the years of death and slumber.
Even his centuries of combat experience could not explain the things he had just copied.
Warriors, merchants, messengers, even the Righteous Walkers who ruled this world!
Linsey's skills.
The Jealous One could find no corresponding basis for them.
Even after understanding the effects of these skills, he found what was happening even harder to explain.
The truth was simply too absurd.
Every Awakened's abilities were supernatural powers elevated from real-world capabilities. In other words, every Awakened's skills had a foundation in real life.
Then what was the foundation of a Game Player?
When he considered the possible answer, the Jealous One could only grow more stunned.
RPG corresponded to children playing house, Hunting Simulation to a hunter's hunt, Survival Construction to engineers building houses.
This method could explain the origins of the enemy's skills.
But if that were the case, the scope it covered was far too broad, and the ascension of abilities far too easy.
The final result.
Would be nothing less than turning nearly everything in the world into one's own skills!
"..."
"Just who the hell are you?"
The Jealous One stared fixedly at Linsey.
Prizm, the Seventh Stage Awakened beside him, was no longer important.
After all, if there truly existed a profession in this world