One of the best things about lit rpg stories is that they get stronger and the greater the deed the fast their levels climb. I really don’t like the level system that in place you can kill a probably level 500 god at while your at level 30 and you might come up 1 level what the hell is up with that bull. I mean what’s the point in trying to beat hard enemies when you can mine a wall and gain levels way faster. Spoiler alert: For some strange reason he built up a little zombie army of other players and then traded them away for a hand full of half truths. Claiming he didn’t need them where he was going but he really did because whole gang are hunting him.