The void was silent.
For the first time since existence began, there was no System, no Core, no laws to dictate reality.
Ethan stood alone, surrounded by the shattered remains of the System's structure. Pieces of data, broken laws, and scattered fragments of once-absolute rules floated around him, unanchored.
Everything was gone.
But Ethan… was still here.
He exhaled, his breath echoing in the nothingness.
> "So… this is what's left?"
He turned his hand over, watching as the universe itself flickered between stability and collapse. He had done the impossible—defeated the System's creator.
But now?
There was nothing left.
No planets.
No people.
No time.
Nothing.
Just an empty void where existence used to be.
And yet—Ethan felt no despair.
Because in his hand…
He held a spark.
The last fragment of the Origin Core.
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The Birth of a New Order
Ethan could feel it pulsing in his palm.
This was what remained of the laws that once governed the universe.
A core that no longer had control—but could be reshaped.
He closed his fist around it.
> [NEW CONCEPT ACQUIRED: PRIME ARCHITECT]
[EFFECT: REBUILD REALITY FROM THE VOID]
His entire body shuddered as power unlike anything before surged through him.
This wasn't like gaining a new skill.
This wasn't leveling up.
This was becoming the very foundation of the universe itself.
Ethan smirked.
> "Guess I'm God now."
With a single step, he moved forward—not in space, not in time, but into creation itself.
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Reshaping the Universe
Ethan stretched out his hand, and the void trembled.
> "Let's start simple."
With a flick of his fingers, he rewrote the first law:
> [EXISTENCE: REINSTATED]
The darkness shattered, replaced by a glowing expanse of swirling potential.
Next, he reformed the fundamentals of reality.
> [TIME: REDEFINED]
[SPACE: REBUILT]
Galaxies flared into being, stars igniting with newfound energy.
The empty abyss became a cosmos once more.
But Ethan wasn't finished.
> "Let's bring back the people."
He reached into the fractured remnants of history and pulled.
> [MORTALITY: RESTORED]
[LIFE: REBORN]
The shattered echoes of civilizations flared back into existence.
The lost souls—the ones wiped away by the Core's final attack—returned.
Cities formed.
Worlds stabilized.
Reality had structure once more.
Ethan stood amidst it all, watching his creation unfold.
But this time, there were no chains.
No System to bind people.
No higher power to control them.
This was a free world.
A world where people would rise and fall by their own strength.
Where they would choose their own destinies.
And as Ethan looked out over the universe he had just remade, he couldn't help but grin.
> "Not bad for a last player, huh?"
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The Dawn of the Free Era
Ethan hovered above the newly reborn universe, watching.
Stars flickered into existence.
Planets formed from swirling cosmic dust.
The very fabric of reality stabilized under his will.
But this was not the same world as before.
The System was gone.
The old laws that governed strength, power, and hierarchy? Erased.
This was true freedom.
Yet, as Ethan observed the worlds take shape, he realized something.
> "Without the System… what happens next?"
Would people thrive?
Or would they tear each other apart?
He had given them a blank slate, but was that enough?
He wasn't sure.
And for the first time in a long while—Ethan felt the weight of uncertainty.
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The Struggles of the Reborn
Below, across countless planets, civilizations awoke.
People gasped as they found themselves in a new world.
Memories of their past lives lingered.
They remembered the System.
They remembered skills, stats, dungeons.
But now?
None of it remained.
A warrior who had once crushed armies with a flick of his wrist struggled to lift a sword.
A mage who had called down storms of fire now found themselves powerless.
Panic spread.
> "Where is the System?"
"How do we level up?"
"What do we do now?"
Some sought guidance.
Others fought over resources.
And some?
Some thrived in this new world, free from restrictions.
Ethan watched it all unfold, his expression unreadable.
> "This is what I wanted… but are they ready for it?"
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The Return of an Old Enemy
Ethan was deep in thought when he felt it.
A ripple in reality.
A distortion.
A presence that should not exist.
His eyes snapped toward the void—where the remnants of the System's destruction still lingered.
And from that abyss…
Something moved.
> [WARNING: UNDEFINED ENTITY DETECTED]
A presence older than the Core itself.
Something that had been waiting.
Lurking.
Watching.
And now, with the System gone—it had awoken.
Ethan's expression darkened.
> "You've gotta be kidding me."
The fight wasn't over.
Not yet.
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The Abyss Stirs
The void quivered.
Ethan narrowed his eyes as he stared into the abyss.
This wasn't just leftover System energy.
This was something ancient.
Something that had been lurking beyond reality itself.
And now, with the System gone, it was free.
> [WARNING: UNDEFINED ENTITY MANIFESTING]
[DANGER LEVEL: UNKNOWN]
Ethan's fingers tightened into fists.
> "So… you were waiting for this moment, huh?"
A low, inhuman whisper echoed through the void, sending shivers across existence itself.
> "You… ruined everything…"
The space before him cracked open like shattered glass, revealing a swirling mass of blackness.
From within, a figure emerged.
It was nothingness given form—a shape of twisting shadows, shifting between realities, as if it couldn't decide what it was.
> "Do you even know what you've done?"
Ethan smirked.
> "Yeah. I destroyed the System. Freed everyone from its control. That a problem?"
The shadow trembled, as if laughing without sound.
> "You think you destroyed the System?"
Its voice warped, shifting between languages, tones, and frequencies.
> "Fool. The System was never the true master.
**It was only the cage."
Ethan's eyes flashed.
> "…What?"
> "You broke the bars.
But the beast inside?
You just set it loose."
A ripple of pure destruction radiated outward, bending space itself.
And for the first time since Ethan had reached his peak—
He felt a chill.
Something bigger than the System had been watching all along.
And now, it was awake.
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The Master of the Void
Ethan didn't move as the void-born entity drifted closer.
Its presence wasn't just powerful—it was beyond existence itself.
Every instinct screamed at him.
Not to fight.
Not to run.
But to flee.
> "You freed them from control."
The entity's voice slithered through reality.
> "Now, they will know true chaos."
Ethan's smirk faded.
He had torn down the System because it enslaved people.
But had he just opened the door for something worse?
> "Who… are you?"
The entity shifted, its form flickering between monstrous shapes—tendrils, wings, eyes that burned like dying stars.
Then, it spoke one name.
A name that had been lost in the depths of forgotten history.
A name that had once ruled all things.
> "I am the First.
The True Origin.
The Lord of the Abyss."
And as Ethan stood against the darkness—
He realized that his battle wasn't over.
It was only just beginning.