Abel finds himself drifting, when he hears a voice. “Ah, a drifter, I see. I know just where to send you.” And with that, a bloody path filled with blue boxes and battle maniac gods begins! A suggestion I've heard for writing in the litRPG genre is to first build the world, then create the system. This allows for explanations as to how the system came into being, balancing, and generally not turning the entire page into a wall of blue. Thing is? My talents lie in math, not worldbuilding. Welcome to the Endless System, a world where God, The Creator is level 1,038,930,000,000,000. This novel is currently on hiatus! It will be years before I return to it! In the meantime, go look at my other novel, Celestial Skies. The quality is much better, the main character is less edgy, and it incorporates a lot of the things I've learned from "authoring" so far.