Name: **Jin Takashi**
Class: F-Rank
Title: None
Skill: \[The Maker] — SSS-Class
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Morning sunlight slipped through the curtains as Jin Takashi stared at the glowing system window hovering in front of him.
Ten years. Ten whole years reset, like a cruel game save. But now, he had something no one else did—**The Maker**. Not a combat skill, not a healing ability—**a creator's gift**.
And he was ready to test it.
He stood in the cramped storage shed behind his apartment building, once used for gardening tools and now his secret workshop.
"System," he muttered. "Open crafting menu."
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**\[Crafting Menu - Available Blueprints: Common Tier]**
* Iron Sword (Common)
* Leather Boots (Common)
* Iron Ring (Common)
* Wooden Buckler (Common)
\[Materials required: Iron Ingot x2, Leather x3, Binding Thread x1]
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He smirked. "Let's make a sword."
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**\[Confirm Craft: Iron Sword (Common)?]**
**\[Y/N]**
Jin tapped \[Y].
His hands moved on instinct, guided by the System. A glowing forge appeared in front of him—virtual, yet real enough to channel his power through. His fingers gripped phantom tools, his mind recalling the patterns like he'd done this all his life.
The metal shimmered and sparked.
Within moments, it was done.
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**\[Item Created: Iron Sword (Common)]**
**Type:** Weapon – Sword
**ATK:** +5
**Durability:** 80/80
**Effect:** Slightly increases attack speed.
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He held it in his hands—it felt real, solid, and light. Not some tutorial junk. This was his first weapon.
He took a few swings. The weight, the balance—it was *perfect* for a Common-tier sword.
"I can get used to this," he muttered.
Then he crafted again.
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**\[Item Created: Leather Boots (Common)]**
**DEF:** +2
**Effect:** +3% movement speed
**\[Item Created: Iron Ring (Common)]**
**Type:** Accessory
**Effect:** +1 Strength
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He equipped all of them. A low-rank hunter in appearance, but already buffed far beyond his past self. Still, this was only the beginning.
He eyed the sword.
"I can only make Common items now," he muttered. "But as I level up…"
His vision burned with ambition.
"Rare. Unique. Epic. Legendary. Even **Mythical**."
And with each tier, he'd add **abilities** of his own—flames that burned through magic shields, blades that fed on blood, armor that deflected death.
But for now, he needed materials. Real ones.
Which meant: back into the field.
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**New Objective: Enter an F-Class Portal. Craft Mid-Fight. Survive. Level Up.**
**Reward: Unlock Rare-Tier Crafting**
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Jin sheathed the sword and pulled a hoodie over his head. His gear looked plain—but that was the plan.
No one must know what he truly was.
Not yet.
He walked into the sunlit street, blending in with the world that had left him behind.
This time, he'd rise quietly.
And when the time came—
**They'd kneel.**