The Whole Universe Is Waiting for My Skills to Cool Down

[Skills Have No Cooldowns][Firepower Build][Not Mindless Wish Fulfillment]

When Starvault launched, I received a unique hidden title thanks to my 100% neural compatibility. The price: my skills would never have cooldowns again.

Fireball? I can spam it like a minigun.

Time Freeze? I can keep you stuck in the previous second forever.

While every other player is timing their skill rotations down to the second, my battles have been reduced to a simple fill-in-the-blank question: Is my mana bar empty? No? Then let's go again.

I thought this was the ultimate cheat, until three supreme civilizations put out a simultaneous warrant for my arrest.

The Nullifiers consider me a bug that must be erased. The Savage Ancestral Court wants to take me apart for my bloodline. The Divine Machine Kingdom has classified my combat data as a Star Core-level secret.

Meanwhile, my classmates are still fighting tooth and nail for a spot in the school tournament.

“Report: Lin Ye's torrent of spells has been blasting away for seventeen minutes straight, with no drop in energy output!”

“Activate the civilization-level contingency plan. He's the ‘space-time variable’ foretold by the Oroan.”

“Capture or destroy him at all costs.”

And things get worse: the game's abilities are beginning to seep into reality. The faint glimmer of space-time curling around my fingertips has stirred the world's hidden darkness.

That's when eight other players with abnormalities like mine found me:

“Welcome to the Authority Seed Club, rookie. We're the last embers left behind by the civilization of the previous era, and the only pass through the Great Filter.”

“And your lack of cooldowns is the key to prying open the endgame.”

“Now, the gods who hunt civilizations are on their way. They've issued the entire universe one final ultimatum, ”