I, the Weakest Human, Start with a Hundredfold Bonus Talent！

"Forget what I said today; it's not worth remembering."

"I have one last question."

"Then you need to ask quickly because I don't want to talk about this anymore."

"If it's possible... is there a chance for that world to restart? To make everything start over, bring everyone back to life. I know it might sound like a foolish dream, but I..."

Seeing John's hesitant gaze, [Deception] suddenly smiled.

"Maybe it can, maybe it can't. Honestly, I don't know if I will ever have the chance to return to my homeland. I don't have that ability, but maybe you do.

You've always been curious about my purpose, right?

Now I'll tell you. If possible, I hope you can kill Chronos, take his power, and then help me reverse time so I can return to my homeland."

"I see..."

At that moment, the lingering doubts in John's mind were finally resolved. It explained why [Deception] had repeatedly gone out of his way to help him.

"Alright, I've answered your question. It's time for us to go back. Don't keep your companions waiting too long."

"Hey, we've known each other for so long. You should at least tell me your name, right? Calling you [Deception] all the time feels awkward."

"I think it has a nice mysterious ring to it. Besides, I don't have the courage to face my past right now, so... don't ask."

[Deception] waved his hand and jumped back into the abyss, returning to the game world.

Seeing this, John could only sigh. Spreading his wings, he returned to the suburban warehouse, crawled back into his sleeping bag, and logged back in.

In the blink of an eye, John was back in the Mine Labyrinth, immediately catching the attention of Exiled Immortal and the others.

"John, you're back! How did it go? Are you hurt?"

Meeting Helena's concerned gaze, John smiled and shook his head.

"I'm fine. I killed Kaldaram, and I got this from him."

With that, John took [Everchanging] out of his player inventory.

"This is the spoils from killing Kaldaram—a Demigod-tier weapon."

"Demigod-tier... this? A little metal ball?"

Qing scratched his head, clearly not understanding what was so special about it.

"Don't underestimate this thing, Qing. Haven't you always liked long spears? Hold this and imagine the appearance of a long spear in your mind."

"What? I don't get it..."

Qing took [Everchanging] skeptically, closed his eyes, and began to imagine.

Moments later, [Everchanging] stretched and melted like liquid metal, perfectly forming into the long spear Qing had envisioned!

"Wow! How did it do that?"

Qing opened his eyes, looking at the majestic long spear in his hand. He laughed heartily and swung it a few times.

It was not an exaggeration to say that its appearance, weight, and even the tiniest details matched his imagination exactly.

Seeing this, Exiled Immortal gasped in shock, struggling to find words.

"Let me try!"

"Sure."

Exiled Immortal took [Everchanging] from Qing and muttered, "I want... Excalibur!"

"...John, why didn't it change?"

Exiled Immortal looked to John for help, pointing at the small metal ball in his palm with confusion. "Why did Qing's spear transform?"

"Are you sure you envisioned it in your mind?"

"I... I did imagine it. Is my imagination too weak? Okay, not Excalibur, how about Tensa Zangetsu?"

In the next moment, [Everchanging] finally reacted, transforming into the appearance of Tensa Zangetsu.

Of course, it was just the appearance and didn't have the actual properties of the weapon, which was what Exiled Immortal had expected.

"Wow... this looks amazing. John, can you give it to me?"

"You want it?"

"Yes, yes!"

Exiled Immortal nodded eagerly, looking at John with hopeful eyes.

"If you want it, go get your own. I worked hard to get this treasure; I'm keeping it. Unless you want to give me back Tyr's Sword of War?"

"Uh... never mind then."

Exiled Immortal sheepishly withdrew, returning [Everchanging] to John.

"Honestly, you guys lack imagination.

If it's all about imagining, why not think of something you'd never get to use normally?"

As he spoke, [Everchanging] transformed again, this time into a sniper rifle in John's hands!

"How about this? The times have changed!"

"But... this thing can't actually shoot, can it?"

Qing, with his military background, quickly pointed out the issue.

"While you've imagined the gun's exterior, it's clear from the barrel that there's no rifling. Basically, it's just a metal stick."

"Alright, you're right.

That's the problem. I don't understand the internal structure of firearms well enough, so I can only imagine the exterior. It can't function properly.

Qing, you're the expert in this area. Want to give it a try?"

"I guess I could..."

Qing nodded slightly, taking [Everchanging] again and closing his eyes for a long time. Gradually, some changes began to appear.

"This is probably it... The internal structure is too complex, so I'm not sure if it's accurate. If you have bullets, you could give it a try."

"Bullets, huh? Let's just carve one and see if it works."

John picked up a piece of reasonably hard mineral from the ground and, following Qing's specifications, carved it into the shape of a bullet. He then loaded it into the magazine.

With a smooth sequence of actions, he chambered the round, disengaged the safety, aimed, and pulled the trigger!

Unfortunately, there wasn't even a sound.

"Did something go wrong?"

Lily opened one eye and cautiously glanced at John, who was still standing in place, finger on the trigger.

"It's still not working. I guess I was too optimistic, hoping it could replicate something like this."

John shook his head with a wry smile and dispelled [Everchanging]'s transformation.

"No, the internal structure should be correct... John, can I borrow this thing for a few days? If possible, I'd like to keep trying."

"No problem. We've completed the dungeon, so we'll be leaving Talcavano after resting for a few days.

You can study it, Qing. It'd be great if you could figure out how to make a sniper rifle or a rocket launcher, haha, that would be exciting!"

"Well... don't get your hopes up too high."

With the brief distraction over, the group realized that since Kaldaram had replaced the original dungeon boss, killing him counted as a successful first clear, earning them the first clear rewards.

Of course, since this was a level 40 dungeon, there were no Legendary-quality items, only a few Epic-quality items, which was better than nothing.

"I thought it would at least be Legendary quality. This is so stingy!"

Exiled Immortal fiddled with the new ring he had received, complaining, "And it doesn't even have set bonuses. The stats are completely unimpressive. Might as well auction it off."

"You sure have a big appetite."

"Of course, John. The Demigod-tier weapon you gave me is incredible. Imagine if I could get a full set of Demigod-tier gear; I'd be able to solo a [Divine Emissary]!"

"It's good to have dreams, but don't be delusional."

"Aren't you curious? Demigod-tier items are already weapons used by [Gods]. How powerful must Divine-tier weapons be? One hit, 999 damage? John, did you ever get any Divine-tier equipment in your previous life?"

"No, and almost no one did. As far as I know, only one kid, about thirteen or fourteen, got a Divine weapon. After that, I don't know what happened."

John shrugged, adding helplessly, "Do you think Divine-tier items are as common as carrots? Even as levels increase, the highest you can reasonably hope for is Legendary items.

Anything above that requires a lot of luck. At the very least, you need to clear a special dungeon to have a chance."