In a world ruled by power, systems choose the worthy.
Each child waits for their awakening—some with hope, others with dread. Because once it comes, there's no turning back.
Your system defines you.
Your role.
Your rank.
Your value.
Some heal.
Some destroy.
A rare few bend the battlefield itself.
The strongest are celebrated.
The weakest are forgotten.
And when the portals tore open the sky—
White. Blue. Violet. Red—
monsters poured out like a curse.
Raids became survival games.
Fame. Wealth. Death—streamed live for the world to see.
Only system users could enter.
Only those synced, scanned, and sorted.
Or so they thought.
Because hidden in the crowd…
was someone with no class, no data, no system.
Just scars.
Just silence.
Just a name the world would learn too late.
He wasn't chosen.
He was watching.
And now—he's moving.