He transmigrated to another world, only to become a sacrifice destined for an evil god.
All Ailin wants is to survive, but he discovers he has a [Proficiency System].
Short swords, stealth, medicine... Anything can be trained, and anything can be grinded to perfection!
While others struggle to break through, he grinds;
while others risk their lives fighting over treasures, he grinds;
when cultists whisper, ancient gods peer into the world, and everything crumbles, he’s still grinding!
Until one day, a cult priest corners him and begins the sacrificial ritual with a menacing grin.
Ailin looks at the skills on his System panel, now transformed beyond recognition, and raises his head.
“Hey, you lot. You’re interrupting my proficiency grind.”
