When he opened his eyes,he had found himself laying on grass with trees surrounded him in a circular manner.As he got up he looked around to get an understanding of his surroundings but there were just trees as far as his eyes could see.
He uttered the words status window and just like that a screen with an inventory,a slot for armour and accessories,his stats and a small little crafting menu had appeared.
He didn't know why but somehow he knew how to speak and think despite only existing now,he knew that there were 10 000 other people on this map,he knew that more were coming and most importantly he knew that his/their purpose was to conquer this world.
He opened his status window and checked his stats
Name: Ryan
Class:Swordsman
Stats:
Str: 1
Def: 0
Speed: 2
Stamina: 5
Passive skills:None
Active Skills:None
[Swordsman — boosts speed by 1.5x when holding a sword]
Using his knowledge of the basic information he knows,he looked at a tree and immediately began punching at it until it eventually collapsed and fell to the ground.As he flexed his fists,his knuckles were bruised and his hands felt destroyed but he couldn't stop now.He picked up two pieces of log,put it in the crafting table and received 8 pieces of wood.He turned 4 pieces into a crafting table and put them on the ground.He Then put the 2 pieces of wood into the crafting table and received 4 sticks.Using 2 sticks and 2 pieces of wood he crafted a wooden sword.
[Crafted — wooden sword]
"Everyone knows a swordsmans best friend is his sword" he says to himself
He picks up his sword and began walking through the forest not knowing what he'll encounter.