
by fancfan
I died the way I lived: staring at a screen, missing something important. One satisfying truck-kun later, I woke up in a fantasy world with a System, stats, and skills—everything a reincarnated gamer could want. There's just one problem. The System is broken. And I'm the only one who can see it. Glitches in the code. Hidden exploits. Deleted achievements that grant impossible power. I spent twenty years as a game developer hunting bugs—I never expected to find them in reality itself. But someone built this world. Someone designed the System. And whoever they are, they really don't want me looking behind the curtain. Too bad. I've never met a game I couldn't break.
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