Global eerie forbidden zones descended, and each of 200 countries selected one person to enter a dungeon and clear its challenges. Success meant the nation's fortunes would prosper; failure meant the eerie would descend upon that country.
The United States sent an elite special forces soldier, combat rating S. Russia sent a wilderness bear hunter, combat rating S. The Sakura Kingdom sent a top assassin, combat rating S.
The Dragon Kingdom sent me. Physical fitness rating: F-. System note: Recommend preparing for the funeral immediately.
The whole world mocked the Dragon Kingdom for sending a sickly weakling to his death. Contestants from other countries told me to hide in a corner and stay out of their way.
I said nothing. Because I'd just “seen” the truth about this System:
It didn't choose people based on combat strength at all. It was choosing problem-solvers.
And my talent was S-rank deduction of all things. The death rules that looked like certain doom to everyone else were full of loopholes to me.
