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One moment, 27 year old ‘retired’ mercenary Max Riggs had his heart beating faster than even being held at gunpoint with certain death before him ever had, his excitement literally shooting through the roof at finally being able to reunite with his only living family, his three sisters, whom he had left to pursue his dangerous career.

The next, every human on Earth, from just born babes to old men and women on life support, were whisked away to an alien universe, separated throughout uncountable dimensions each holding a single human, vast untapped resources, and innumerable ‘monsters’ of all shapes and sizes.

All they had, was a marble of light in their hands, a voice in their heads, and their own ‘Talents’ which they awoke. And they had to play a very deadly, yet rewarding ‘Game’. A ‘Game’ between Gods and Men.

((Congratulations to Amy Riggs for being the first person to kill a Tier 1 Monster. Special rewards have been issued. The ‘Chat’ Function for all participants has been unlocked.))

“Amy?”, Max muttered as he recalled the 16 year old from 8 years ago, fresh to high school, naively pure and innocent, smiling at him brightly as she held two cones of ice cream in each of her two hands…

((Congratulations to Emilia Riggs for being the first person to gain a F Grade Item. Special rewards have been issued. The ‘Trade’ Function for all participants has been unlocked.))

“Emi?”, Max thought back to Amy’s twin sister in all but personality, the rebellious blonde who carried a bunch of knives and rods to school and whom he had bailed for sending countless boys and men to the ER with crushed balls and cut off dicks more times than he would care to count…

((Congratulations to Adeline Riggs for being the first person to find a design drawing. Special rewards have been issued. The ‘Build’ Function for all participants has been unlocked.))

“Ade?”, Max recalled the adorable eight year old who he used to walk to and from school, who forced him to play house with her for hours on end, who simply wouldn’t sleep without him telling her a bedtime story, the same eight year old who cried so bitterly that it broke his heart when he left…

“Hiss! What happened in the last eight years that made my likely sisters so fierce?”

Then, the cold, emotionless voice of the ‘System’ governing the ‘Game’ rang in his head.

((Congratulations, you have awoken the Talent [Absolute Mastery(G)]. Please check your ‘Status’ for more details.))

Table of Global Survival : All my Skills are Full Level! (DROPPED)

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Volume 1