Chapter 3: COPY skill, players panel
Author: Halora writes
last update2026-11-06 17:11:03

Scott looked for a less crowded corner in the room to seat. He glanced around the room and saw some people already discussing and forming groups while others just stayed on their own like him. He had no plan on associating with others. Even during his days as an e-sport player, he is always called out by his coach as a bad teammate. He had always preferred solo matches.

Unless he had no choice or it was made compulsory by the system, he didn't plan on teaming up with anyone.

He opened the panel and selected Personal Information. The first thing he wanted to do was to set his nickname.

He choose the name FAKER since that was the name had always used as an e-sporter.

Player: Scott Hart

ID: SH-84-19372

Nickname: FAKER

Status: Severely Weakened

Hp: 40/100

Backpack storage space: ♾️

Infinite backpack storage. He could keep whatever he wanted without worrying about running out of space.

Next, he selected Regional Chat.

[Currently locked.]

Locked?

It seemed that the function would only become available during missions. That made sense. There was no need for a regional chat when everyone was physically present in the same room and could communicate directly.

However, he noticed that the interface displayed the total number of players.

Total Number of Players: 150,000/200,000

Fifty thousand people had died in the massacre.

This only further emphasised the cruelty of the System.

He selected the Trade icon, but nothing was currently listed there. He wasn't surprised. No one had anything to offer or trade yet.

Next, he checked his personal space and noticed a golden key with an intricate design inside. He retrieved it and, out of curiosity, pointed his wristband at it.

A line of description immediately appeared on the screen.

He hadn't known that the wristband could also identify objects.

Universal Key: Can open any lock, no matter how complicated. Simply say 'open sesame' to unlock it. Can be bound to a player.

Scott selected the option to bind the key to himself. It was convenient and would prevent the key from being misplaced or stolen.

Considering how powerful its function was, he couldn't afford to lose it.

After binding the key, the interface changed, revealing another description.

COPY skill

Can replicate 5 copies of a single item per day

Daily limit: Can only be used 3 times per day.

Skill Cooldown: Every 8 hours.

Has a 10% probability of increasing the quality of the copied item.

NOTE: Copied items can not be copied again. A new item is required.

Scott's eyes lit up as he read the instructions.

"This skill is really powerful. It can copy anything and there's even a chance of increasing the quality." Scott thought, already thinking of countless ways he can use the skill but he has to be careful because of the limit.

One bottle of water will become 10 bottles. One bread will become 10.

He noticed a very small with dot at the edge of the panel.

"What's that?"

He clicked on the dot and it directed him to another interface.

UPGRADE CONDITIONS

Copy items 10 times to upgrade to the next level.

LEVEL 2

Can replicate 10 copies of a single item per day

Daily limit: Can only be used 4 times per day

Skill Cooldown: Every 6 hours

15% probability of increasing the quality of the copied item.

"This damned system. Rotten to the core"

There were actually ways to upgrade the skill but it decided not to inform them and even hide the upgrade button to the point that was almost invisible. It definitely didn't want them to find out. If not for his sharp eyesight, he would have missed it. He has to be very careful. This system is really mischievous and diabolical.

The skill is really overpowered and he doesn't have to worry about storage space since his backpack had unlimited storage space and tome is static. He can even trade the excess copies for other items with other players.

He knew that having a good skill doesn't necessarily means survival. He can only depend on himself and ensure that he survive till the end.

Next, he selected the Global Mall to see what was available.

The Global Mall contained a variety of supplies, including food, weapons, medicines, daily necessities, and even means of transportation such as cars, bicycles, boats, and so on.

The prices of the items varied, but he couldn't determine whether they were cheap or expensive.

For example, a bottle of water cost 20 Survivor Coins, while a loaf of bread cost 30 Survivor Coins. He hadn't earned any Survivor Coins yet, so he had no idea whether the prices were reasonable.

After exploring every option on the panel, Scott decided to relax a little before the first game began but he didn't close his eyes. One could never be too careful.

A man suddenly approached him.

"Hey, dude! What do you think about what's going on?"

Scott glanced up at the man but didn't reply.

"Hey, man! I'm talking to you."

"And I'm not interested in replying," Scott said, turning away from him.

"We're all in the same shitty situation. We should stick together," the man insisted, his eyes darting around.

Scott immediately sensed that something was off. The man must have had an ulterior motive for approaching him.

"For the last time, I'm not interested. You should find someone else," Scott replied, trying not to sound rude.

But the man wasn't giving up.

"What's your problem? Okay, no problem. I was the one invading your space. I just wanted to know what your skill was."

So that was his real motive.

The man finally revealed his intentions. Did he really think Scott was gullible enough to reveal his skill just because he had approached him with a friendly attitude?

Scott stared at him coldly.

"And why should I tell you my skill?"

"We can team up for the first game. It'll improve our chances of survival."

"Okay, sure. But why don't you tell me your skill first?"

"I—"

The man stopped, apparently wondering why Scott wasn't falling for his tricks like the others.

Scott smirked. He knew the man would never reveal his own skill. He was simply trying to size him up and determine whether he would be a threat.

[DING!]

The System's voice suddenly sounded again.

It seemed an hour had already passed.

Scott stood up from the floor.

[Time to begin your first official survival game.]

[Teleporting in 5...4...3...2...1...]

Everything went black.

He felt as though the air in his lungs was being sucked out.

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