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Suddenly, Jax’s body wasn't his own. His arms moved with the precision of a piston, hoisting the rusted 45lb plates with impossible speed. He didn't feel the burn, only the surge of data-driven power. While he slept, his avatar—and his physical form through some strange, symbiotic link—mutated.

As Krull stepped back in fear, Jax stared into the void of his own reflection. He had won the game, but he had lost the grind. [WORKING!] рџ’ЄрџЏ» Lifting Simulator Auto Farm GUI

Jax didn't speak. He didn't even look at the weight. He just reached out, his eyes glowing with the same neon green as the GUI. With a single, effortless pull, he hoisted the monolith over his head. The ground cracked beneath his heels. Suddenly, Jax’s body wasn't his own