
by World Gazer
Two hundred years ago, the System arrived and the monsters came with it. Nine-tenths of humanity died in the first year. Now civilization clings to a hundred walled cities, and every sixteen-year-old must awaken their class — or be left to the wilderness. Xiao Chen wakes up as an E-rank Archer. No family, no money, no guild connections — just a battered wooden bow and a talent so bad it sounds like a joke: One in Ten Thousand: Every 10,000 kills, gain one random stat point. Everyone laughs. Xiao Chen does the math. No one else bothers grinding low-level monsters for weeks. No one else treats the free training grounds as a gold mine. No one else notices that achievements, world events, and guild buffs are silently stacking on top of his kills — and that his "worthless" talent quietly upgrades every time he hits a threshold. While talented prodigies burn bright and die young, Xiao Chen grinds. Patiently. Relentlessly. One kill at a time. The world's weakest talent. The world's most dangerous work ethic.
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