In the world of talents and superpowers, people awaken a talent varying by ranks around the age of fifteen. Some get their powers early during happy moments, while others unlock them during life-threatening situations. A few unlucky people never awaken any talent at all and become complete outsiders.

Solomon awakened exactly on his fifteenth birthday. He received an incredibly rare SSS-rank talent and became famous all over the world. However, three years passed with him trying to figure out his power, but no one could help him understand how to use it. The public quickly turned on him and gave him the nickname 'Strongest Loser'. 

No guild, corporation, or organization wanted to recruit him despite being an SSS-rank talent holder.

One day, when he was on his way home after getting rejected by the last guild in the city, a beggar came to him asking for money. He randomly helped the old beggar, who gave him a dirty paper in return.

It was an invitation to the Live Streaming Academy, where only the chosen ones with an invitation could ever enroll. He thought that joining the academy might help him finally be able to use his talent. With no other choice left, Solomon decided to go there and test his luck.

That single choice turned Solomon into a legend. He became the most feared for generations to come, and even when centuries passed, no one dared to say his name out loud, and he was only referred to as 'the one who shall not be named'.

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Lune turned her head quickly, her emerald eyes wide with shock. Solomon slowly turned his head to meet her gaze and offered a soft, reassuring smile.


[Foodball: bro is about to solo four evil sects just for her.]


[PandoraLifeweaver: the ultimate flex.]


[M00N: Solo Man being smooth right now.]


[IceWaterKat: my heart cannot take this.]


Lune curled her lips into a tight line, her face flushing a brilliant shade of crimson. "Why do you keep doing this?" she muttered, looking down at her lap. "Why do you keep giving me these signals so I will misunderstand your intentions?"


Solomon rested his arm along the back of the stone bench. "I like the moon. I want to see it every single night."


Lune blushed even harder, her entire face turning red as she processed the poetic confession.


The hovering bronze owl immediately flooded the translucent blue interface with frantic corrections.


Chapter 215 - A Kiss with Lune [Bonus Chapter]