Surviving With The Power Of Three Save Files
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One day, people around the world suddenly awoken to powers.
Day by day, different people were granted abilities that only seemed like legends in fairytales.
It caused a big commotion around the world, but little did they know, this was only a prelude to the real storm.
As if god was trying to grant them time to prepare, a few years later, dungeons started appearing around the world.
These dungeons were filled with monsters that seemed to come out of stories and nightmares. Dungeons leading to different worlds, waiting to invade.
The only way to save humanity was to regularly go into these dungeons and cull the enemies inside. And, if the "soul" of the dungeon got crushed, the dungeon would finally disappear from Earth.
A week before the first emergence of powers, a little boy sat on a bench, playing a game.
He was blessed with the ability of 3 save files. With it, he could save progress in his life and load back to previous moments.
Becoming more and more successful, his arrogance only led him to his death later on in his life. He realized that he couldn't proceed any further with what he had done, so he realized only one thing.
He'll have to go back to the beginning.
Loading his first save file, he'll take the chance to change his fate.
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