At a certain point in many people's lives, they come to a moment where they ask themselves, why me?

Why did this tragedy happen to me? Why does everything always go wrong for me? Why do some people make millions a day while I barely make 50? Why me?

I wasn't even sure if there was a clear answer to this, but I still found myself asking the same question to the rotating hexagonal prism

After getting over the bombshell that my little life actually held much more importance than I initially imagined, I found this question swimming at the forefront of my mind

"Why me?"

This was one of the biggest things I wanted to know. There were many other things like how did the System know if I would awaken as a hunter if the channel was set up long before. How could it be sure I wouldn't be just another human casualty and cause everything to collapse. There were many questions I wanted to ask first, but the first and foremost that came out of my mouth was...why me.

A silence followed after as only the rapid rotations of the hexagonal prism could be felt

that among the many humans who

but I actually felt relief from it. I wasn't some chosen one who

me that you also didn't know whether I would awaken or not, or even live another day in the case

that I undertook this plan because it provided the highest percent chance of survival for us all, but that percentage was still very low. I could only make a shot in the dark, because if I hadn't, we would have faced complete destruction in the future. Something like this

as it let

next phase of our actions is for you to head to the world our

continued to dump a whole lot more

many beasts that died and had their essence absorbed by the planet, memories of the world they came from and their aims were slowly collected and pieced together. Especially the rank S beasts, their

this invasion of beasts was simply a use of pawns to achieve their aim of

made up wars to obtain oil, war was now being waged for the countless

use them as disposable pawns to invade other worlds first and the mining of the

mine for the years to come as it cycled through absorbing essence from the outside world and having it stolen right after.

that became stronger with years of acc.u.mulating and growing their essence and learning how to cast complex skills and abilities. If the essence of their world was

a weapon, and a very powerful one at that. If you descend onto their world and become

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