I can see the trajectories of every attack in the world as solid red lines.

All I have to do is watch, dodge, and strike. That's it.

What is a life-or-death dungeon raid for everyone else was no different for me, a former operator, than taking a test with the answer sheet right in front of me.

But then,

“You've been coasting on the AI's power all this time, haven't you? Get out.”

Those idiot bosses didn't even realize that my ability was what made everything possible. They fired me without a second thought.

The day I was cast aside like a used tool, I severed my synchronization with the system.

Then I headed for the Tower.

This time, instead of using my ability to fill someone else's pockets, I'm going to put it to use myself.