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Getting Started by Gaining Attributes From Impressing Bugs

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In an extraordinary world filled with untold horror, where a massive chunk of history was forcefully torn from the annals, humanity was forced to face an unprecedented calamity. Extraordinary Factors brought fantastical changes upon the world, expanding its volume by more than a million times, along with extraordinary abilities that naturally awakened within the genes of men, but it also brought untold horror and calamities along with it. In this world, abilities are as numerous as stars, with countless heroes and sages going against the calamity. Humanity was unprecedentedly united, yet countless lives were still sacrificed, innumerable promises broken, many dreams shattered. But courage had always been the Hymn of Humanity. There were no other choices, nor there was a way of retreat. Extraordinary men and women took up their weapons and rolled up their fear, their faith surging and rising all for the sake of that tiny chance of victory. This war, this calamity, this despair, this fear, this sorrow, this grief, they shall not back down from them! Heavens may had abandoned them, but they couldn't give up. The price of defeat was too steep, too much for them and the humanity as a whole to bear. One day, a person of ordinary origin transmigrated into a baby of this calamitious world, achieving the perfect harmonization of baby and man. Xander: "...Damn!" Xander cursed. However, he soon noticed that he could see nametags... above bugs. 『Intelligence +0.05』 Such a nametag appeared above the cockroach. ...Should he eat it? Xander: "I'd rather die! Might as well kill me!" It wasn't until a smart jumpy spider took notice of this odd juvenile bipedal creature that Xander, the very juvenile bipedal creature, finally understood. After a great reckoning, a life-changing change occurred. 『Impression imprinted successfully. +0.02 Wisdom』 Xander: "Would you die if you tell me how it works?!" As Xander grew up, he witnessed everything he need to witness and met everyone he need to meet. It was also at that moment that he realized a very bitter truth. Why it is that in such a despairing, hopeless world, so many beautiful people must be born and bear the weight of the world? Why it is that the crueler the world, the gentler, kinder, and more beautiful the people? These wonderful people, wouldn't it be better if they were just born in a peaceful world? Xander: "...What a sick joke." Many fated encounters, unknowingly, would bring unpredecented changes to this calamitious yet extraordinary world! Perhaps this hopeless war... was not without hope, after all.
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