"Woah, already?" A young sixteen-year-old muttered to himself as he saw it was already 4 in the morning on his alarm clock. This young man is Alexander, an average sixteen year with a tall, lanky frame, masculine face and voice, brown eyes and hair, and an extremely laid back and "Chill" attitude. He was currently trying to do as much research as possible for the tests tomorrow as he had procrastinated this year like last one too. "Well, I suppose ~Yawn~ 1 more chapter couldn't..." he fell asleep right then on his open book and then the story of the Invincible Merchant began.

Marble. Pure white Marble. This was the room he saw when he woke up and said to himself "Where am I?"

"In a white room," A voice said.

Alexander turned and saw a man, he was well built, with short blonde hair not unlike Alexander's thick brown hair, in purest white Greek robes. Alexander Chuckled his friendly, relaxed chuckle and said: "I walked into that one, but seriously, you got any Idea what's happening?"

"Yes, I am a god and have brought you here to bring you to a new worl-"

"I've read enough Novels to know where you're roughly going. New world, Powers, Demon King, all that Jazz?"

"Pretty much, but not the demon king part."

"Really?"

"Yeah, we use home grown Heroes over Imports."

"Ahh, I see. So, why am I being brought over then?"

"Because I like how you think and want to bring you there, but first, let me tell you a little bit about where I'm sending you, and what I want you to do in return for this. Okay?"

"The stage is yours."

"Alright, It has game stuff like stats and that, Medieval fantasy times, yada yada, you've read it before. The magic can be learned, it's done through speaking the spell name after learning it mostly, the age in which legal adulthood is reached is fourteen, though most people don't leave their parents until about eighteen though. Slavery is legal. Skills and that can be learned but some people are born with slightly more interesting skills, and I'm dropping you off in a field a little ways south of a town, otherwise, that's the important stuff, no different languages or calendar differences."

"Alright, Got it so far. Anything else Important?"

"Yup," the god pointed a finger at Alexander "You. You are going to be the single most powerful thing to exist."

"~Ha Haa~, Sounds good, Please continue good sir. Or should I say, God Sir."

The god let out a tremendous laugh "Man, I should'a done this sooner. Anyway, yeah. I'm gonna give you a bunch of powers and 'that jazz' as you put it. My source for all these is gonna be mostly from your games, Y'Know your Ar-Pee-Gee's and that."

"Sweet! Wait, How's all that gonna work? I have a feeling they might not play nice together."

"I altered things a bit and gave them some buffs, first of all, you can just turn the passives on and off, so no worrying about and Disagreeing. Since there aren't any job classes you can use any of the skills whenever. For things that matter based on turn, turns are for your purposes are every 10 seconds. Also, I might have given you some things you normally wouldn't get to play with."

"Like what?"

"I put them on the top of the list, go ahead, I already gave you all the stuff I'm telling you about, just think about wanting to see your status."

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"Okay," Alexander said, and then

Name: Alexander Race: Human HP 1,500,000,000 MP 1,300,000,000 STRENGTH 1,000,000,000 MAGIC 1,000,000,000 AGILITY 1,000,000,000 VITALITY 1,000,000,000 SKILLS [Brain Burn]

[Dragon Spirit]

[Deflective Aura+]

[Armored Aura+]

[Maintenance+]

((( I hope that Table Worked.)))

"Woah! I get enemy skills too! And wait, I know what Maintenance does, But what about Maintenance Plus?"

"If you want to know more information, just want for it to show more info."

"Alright," and then

Skill: Maintenece+ Any and all Weapons/Staves/Items/Armor Will not have any durability taken away, degrade, or lose uses Unless otherwise stated.

(((Hope that one worked too.)))

"It's, It's beautiful."

"I thought you'd think that. Also, Currency."

"Yes?"

"It works in a system of Bronze, to Silver, to Gold, One-Hundred Bronze Equals One Silver, One-Hundred Silver equals One Gold. I took the liberty of making the conversion rate of game currency to gold 1 to 1, or to put it simply, You're rich."

"How rich?"

"Thirty Copper can feed a family of four for a night. One gold is enough to get you to live in luxury for a week. You have more than One-Hundred Thousand Gold from one life sim alone."

"Sweet! I never have to work again!" Alexander fist pumped the air. The god then said

"Anyway, Now for the cost. I want you to kill me."

"What!" Alexander's mood quickly plummeted "How would I even Manage that?"

"An average person's stats tend to be measured in the tens, an average dragon's stats are measured in hundreds, and an average god's stats are measured in ten-thousands. You're stats, as you could see, are all at One Billion, with the exception of your HP and MP, which are based on your Vitality and Magic respectively. You could kill me with the swat of your hand."

"I see. I ~Sigh~ I won't ask why you want to die, but I'll do it. Just, drop me off in the field first."

"Sure. Thank you."

"It's... the least I can do," Alexander said Somberly. A moment later a bright, blinding blue light engulfed them, and when it dissipated, they were in the field.

"Goodbye. I will never remember you fondly enough." Alexander said

"Same for me," The God spoke. and then, Alexander crouched down, pulled his right hand back, balled it into a fist, and he punched at full force. There was one less god.

((( I REALLY hope those tables Worked. Anyways, for those wondering how I got the HP and MP the HP follows the rule of VITALITY x 1.5 and MP, MAGIC x 1.3. Until I get the second chapter up I have no Idea what my update schedule will be, But I will attempt to make it weekly and I'll try to let the people who like this for some reason know if something might get in the way of the Schedule.))