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Godlike Player in a Game-Like World

Reminder: There is no power of friendship in this novel. (Warning: This novel has an r18 tag and contains mature content.) **** Raydon stared dazedly at the holographic texts floating in front of his eyes. ''How did I end up in such an event? '' [Planet]: B7890-D4850 [Race]: Human [Name]: Raydon Demugen [Title]: N/A [HP]: N/A [MP]: N/A [Strength]: N/A [Agility]: N/A [Stamina]: N/A [Luck]: N/A [Charisma]: N/A [Spirit]: N/A [Magic Equipment(s)]: N/A [Body enchantment(s)]: N/A [Dimensional Storage]: N/A [Time until awakening: 00:16:30] *** In a world with advanced technology and full-dive VR games, Raydon is the only person who has earned the "God" title thanks to his accomplishments and talent in games. But, due to some unexpected events, he lost his life and awoke in a different world. In this world, which appears to be similar to his own, he discovered that there are awakened people known as Item Holders. He soon became an item holder himself and started taking part in matches against other worlds to level up and get items with different skills. Using the abilities and knowledge that had given him the "God" title in his previous life, he started to make strides toward becoming a true God in this world. *** Remember to read the auxiliary chapter( Important Explanations) if you have any questions about the system or item holder terminology. *** Keep in mind that MC is, at heart, just a gamer who considers his life to be a game. He has a rational mind, but he'll make irrational decisions if it means more excitement, fun, and loot for him. *** Follow me on Instagram for character illustrations. Instagram: goldenlineagenovel The cover belongs to me. ''XimeoindeX'' Thank you for the golden touch. ***

GoldenLineage · Fantasy
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Fourth match

In the blink of an eye following the beginning of the match, Raydon opened his eyes to the sight of the ocean and the feel of the fresh, salty breeze on his face.

He took a deep breath of the clean, tasty air, which was completely opposite to the slum's polluted, dirty air, filling his lungs to capacity and quenching his hunger.

"This fishy smell is really good." He was overcome by the smell of the sea, which made him think of the smell of seafood as he mumbled and looked around.

He could see that he was currently standing on a very small patch of land that was elevated significantly above the water. He could make out other pieces of land that were nearby, at a maximum distance of 10-15 meters, on the calm, never-ripening azure waters of the sea.

'This appears to be a sea region with small islands. 'As Raydon surveyed his surroundings, he observed at least twenty pieces of land with lush green fields on them.