Awakening: Reincarnating With the SSS-Level Extraction Talent

Chapter 447 - 447: The God of Determination, Determination One-Time Usage Ability

[Congratulations, Alex Rogue.]

[You have become the “God of Determination.”]

Alex floated silently through the endless expanse of the space domain, his body still recovering from having endured the devastating golden beam that had nearly torn him apart.

His arms hung at his sides, his body weightless, suspended in a glowing void of endless nothing.

He blinked once, slowly, as the system message appeared in his vision, clear, unwavering, undeniable.

And just like that, it was confirmed. He had done it.

He had reached [Godhood].

After everything, after all the blood he had spilled, all the battles he had fought, and all the lives he had lost and saved, he had finally broken through the barrier that separated mortals from the divine.

From a powerless human flung into an unforgiving world to a being worthy of standing among the gods themselves, it had taken less than a year.

Less than a year since his transmigration.

And now? He was a god.

“A new one, even,” Alex murmured under his breath, a faint smile forming at the edge of his lips, “The God of Determination…”

There was something poetic about the title, something that resonated with him in a way no other had.

It didn’t speak of fire, death, vengeance, or destruction, it spoke of grit, of will, of not giving up.

The smile lingered as he closed his eyes for a moment.

He could feel it, this subtle, powerful shift in the very core of his being.

He felt grounded, steady.

Even now, floating in this infinite space, his mind was clearer than it had ever been.

His thoughts were sharper, emotions under control, and his heart beat with purpose.

A new panel appeared.

[The power of determination now flows through your veins. Your fears are greatly reduced, and you retain unwavering focus even in the most hopeless of circumstances.]

[Note: You are not emotionless. You may still feel fear, especially in the face of death, but it shall never dominate your will again.]

Alex exhaled lightly.

That explained the strange calm he had been feeling.

The strength of his conviction, once shaped by stubbornness and desperation, now felt natural, almost effortless.

No raw stat increase, no flashy powers announced with trumpets and explosions, but instead… focus.

Mental clarity. Emotional endurance. He’d take that over anything.

After all, in this cruel world of gods, demons, and monsters that laughed in the face of logic, what separated the ones who rose from the ones who fell was how long they could keep going.

Still, there was something slightly underwhelming about not receiving a concrete stat boost.

He was strong, absurdly strong by this world’s standards.

He had been able to stand toe to toe with gods long before he ever became one.

But now that he was one, shouldn’t something more change?

[You may be disappointed that you’ve not gained a dramatic power-up, FateBreaker, but that is the truth of it.]

[Still, you have been granted one singular ability, one that may very well be the thing that saves your life.]

Alex’s attention snapped fully forward, his thoughts locking in like steel.

A single ability? That could mean anything.

The floating text shifted again, the next panel unfurling like a scroll written by the heavens.

[You have obtained the “Determination” ability (One-Time Use).]

“…Huh.”

One-time use?

That immediately gave him pause.

Skills in this world, especially ones tied to titles or divine rankings, were never labeled as single-use.

That alone meant it was dangerous, something final, something game-breaking.

Alex stared at the panel, quietly waiting for more explanation, and sure enough, it followed:

[This is your core ability as the ‘God of Determination,’ FateBreaker. Use it wisely. It will not come again.]

[Rise above the rest, not only because you are a warrior, but because you are now, undeniably, a god.]

He didn’t get time to ask any questions.

The space around him dimmed without warning, the energy that had been gently pulsing around him suddenly vanishing.

His body went limp, as if someone had yanked the strength from every one of his muscles.

Then, darkness.

“Fwah?!”

Alex’s eyes snapped open, his breath catching in his throat as he bolted upright.

The transition from unconsciousness to awareness was so immediate it almost gave him whiplash.

Gone was the vast cosmos of energy and light.

Instead, he found himself once more in the familiar stone chamber within the [Palace of Destiny].

The room was eerily silent, the walls once again lined with massive, shrouded paintings, except for one, the same painting of Vexum, the God of Destiny, still uncovered and watching.

It was real.

Everything that had happened, wasn’t some illusion, dream, or vision.

He had become a god.

Slowly, Alex rose to his feet.

The weight of what had just occurred settled on his shoulders, not heavy, but firm.

He rolled his shoulders once, letting the tension go, and pulled up his new ability’s full description.

[Determination (One-Time Usage): When the user is hit by “Annihilation,” their soul, rather than being shattered, will be fueled by a divine surge of unyielding willpower. This will allow it to survive once.]

[Upon activation, the ability will immediately vanish and never be used again.]

Alex’s brows furrowed.

“Annihilation…?” he muttered aloud.

He already had a way to undo death with [Destiny Shift], one of his most powerful survival tools.

So what did this mean?

Was this just another backup revive skill?

Another message appeared, this one crimson in color, as if reacting to his confusion:

[Destiny Shift allows you to undo death or actions leading to your death.]

[But Annihilation refers to a state where your soul is completely and utterly destroyed, torn apart by an attack so powerful that even time cannot reverse it.]

[In such cases, true death is inevitable. This ability allows you to survive that once.]

He went still.

An attack strong enough to destroy even the soul…

Something so powerful that not even the manipulation of time or reality could stop it.

“True death,” Alex whispered, a chill running through his veins, “So that’s what this is. A way to stand even when everything else would have erased me.”

It wasn’t a flashy ability.

It didn’t increase his strength, summon storms, or rend mountains. But it was priceless.

It was the will to live, crystallized into a divine force.

He nodded, slowly accepting it.

Whatever waited in the [Chosen Games], whatever creatures or monsters could bring about ‘Annihilation’… he would be ready.

And now that it was settled, it was finally time: the last reward.

Alex shifted his focus toward the shimmering object near him, the [Skill Creator Scroll].

The system had saved it for last, and he could feel why.

There was something sacred about it, something important.

His final gift from the Palace of Destiny.

The skill he created now wouldn’t just be part of his arsenal, it would be a defining piece of his identity in the battles to come.

Yet strangely, he felt no pressure.

His thoughts were steady. His mind calm.

Maybe it was the effect of becoming a god, or maybe the sheer clarity of his new divine nature, but he felt more focused than ever.

‘Is this the divine calm of the God of Determination?’ he wondered.

‘Or is it just… me now?’

Either way, he welcomed it.

With a deep breath, he tapped the scroll’s panel.

Immediately, it materialized in his hand, a long black parchment covered in purple runes.

It pulsed with energy, almost like it was alive.

Without hesitation, Alex poured mana into it.

The scroll responded at once.

A low hum echoed through the chamber as the space around him began to shift.

The chamber, the paintings, the cold stone walls, all of it blurred and melted into swirling light.

He was being transported to the [Creation Space].

A place where imagination and divinity became one.

Thirty seconds passed.

Then…

Fwish! Bam!

Alex landed firmly on solid ground again.

A grin formed across his face as he cracked his knuckles, his mind already sparking with ideas.

“Alright then…” he murmured, “Let’s see what I can make.”

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