Taking a single step forward, August felt a rush of energy envelop him, and before he realized it, he had crossed the entirety of his room in a split second.
*CRASH!*
His shoulder slammed into the opposite wall, and the sheer momentum sent him flying backward, tumbling onto his bed with a groan.
[Skill Deactivated: Dash]
[HP: 17,400/17,500]*
[Warning: Recoil Damage Sustained]
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"Ow, ow, ow..." August winced, rubbing his shoulder. He lay there for a moment, staring at the fan now spinning at regular speed.
"It worked," he whispered in disbelief. "It actually worked."
His mind raced. These weren't just visuals on an interface—he could actually use his skills from the game in reality. And if Dash worked, what about Lightning Bolt?
He sat up as his heart pounded with adrenaline and anticipation. Grinning like a madman, he whispered to himself, "Let's see what else I can do."
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