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Blame The Game Chapter 49
Byul was really tired of being wrapped around his fingers. After the deed was done, he can only feel himself crumbling away. Where was his pride? He never imagined that he would be so disappointed about himself like this. Perhaps, it was because of his stubbornness that lead him to such ending but seeing how the situation turned pretty much out of his own grasps. He just don’t want to do a single thing anymore.Problem is, he had no way to take back the words he hurled to him in the past and he could never recover from the humiliation he felt. It was pathetic and he can’t even say anything at all. The only thing in his mind right now was to either forget everything and move on or cling to his crumbling resolve. No matter how much he put on weight to his hatred, he can only feel the undeniable guilt slapping back.Well, it doesn’t really matter. So long he never let go of his remaining pride…That morning, they prepared for the next action to take. The zombies still haven’t reached the
Blame The Game Chapter 50
Blood dripped down the blade of his knife on the ground. Getting himself bitten carelessly made his body tremble. It was the worst injury he could have possibly possessed but in the meantime, he felt his consciousness fading. It was such a long journey and he finally able to find his way into this world. Every part of his body aches and he couldn’t even squeezed out a word. Maybe it was because of the pain in his neck but the man only felt helpless.He could finally, finally saw him again and yet he was already this exhausted without even seeing a shred of his hair. Such a disgraceful appearance, if he was seen like this, they’d definitely freak out.He lift his head up to the sky as he subconsciously let go of the knife in his hand. His whole body was trembling, it was throbbing like crazy in the part where he was bitten by those things. His hand shook and as soon as he realized it, he was kneeling on the ground as he helplessly fight back with the remaining consciousness he had.The
Blame The Game Chapter 1: The Beginning
The blanket covered the half of the person lying on the bed. His eyes tightly shut and the red hair was reveals a bird nest. The body quietly tossed and turned as the night passes by.11:30 pm,The phone started to ring nonstop and a name along with a number plastered on the screen. A lazy arm stretched on the side table, grabbing the ringing phone with his hand, the person seemingly half dazed. He just woke up.Ivis picked up his phone, tap the ‘answer’ button then turn on the loudspeaker as he put the phone back on the side table. He stretched his arms up, the child seems to be exhausted.“It began.”Only those words are said and the dazed Ivis didn’t quite understand. He wrinkled his brows and absent-mindedly asked.“What began?”“The Arcs appeared.” The cold, irritated voice remind
Blame The Game Chapter 2: The Beginning (II)
Ivis arrived at the island at noon. His mood is a bit complicated, he got off the jet with dark circles under his eyes and took off the jacket he wore last night throwing it casually inside the plane. His very person was exhausted staying up all night. He then walked towards the house with his hand carrying a brown envelope. His feet didn’t wait for the others to come out and greet him rather he impatiently made his way to the terrace where everyone gathered on the couch. The door opened and he went inside. All ten people dart their eyes at him with a complicated gaze. Ivis look at them silently with his weary eyes. The youthful look disappeared and only traces of messy hair and panda eyes were left, this get-up look like he was a man in his thirties. He look at the anxious faces and had long expected that this would happen. He already prepared himself to face them and even had a backup plan
Blame The Game Chapter 3: The Beginning (III)
Ptmp! “Don’t worry. You guys would definitely love it.” “….” Only this words were heard outside as the ten people got locked up in the TV room. A moment of silence for the ten players who got misled. A moment of silence for the ten fools who dug their own graves. A moment of silence for the ten people who no longer exists… And finally a moment of silence for the ten to peacefully straddle the fence. However, it was too late for the hopeless team to prevail. Ten people straddled in the room as they all listened to a cold voice. His voice is getting colder and colder as he spoke and the temperature that is initially high suddenly dropped to zero degrees. All people froze up when they heard the next words. “Whether you like it or not. You’re gonna go.” The creator plainly said as th
Blame The Game Chapter 4: First World
Byul had never been so lucky in his life. He always live in a shadow and had never got in the center of attention and was never been able to step out of the dark. He was like a fallen star, unable to rise again. Still, falling star granted him a perfect path. Byul was ordinary however, he was good in games. Lucky in tournaments, and always at the top when it comes to rank. He had an insane IQ and had lived up to his name. In the game world he was incredibly famous for his skills. He had compared his life over and over that he felt that staying inside the apartment all day, playing games was better than going to school. He would sit in front of his computer for almost the whole day and play online games not caring whether the university was cursing his existence. He was not bad in his reputation actually, he was still a good student, he excel in his academics. Just an av
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Byul was immediately thrown into a cell. The two official nonchalantly tossed him inside the cell. Beside him was a line of cages with two or more persons inside. Byul tearfully rubbed his back that got scrape raw from the harsh haul he had experienced. Can't you guys be gentle at least?! What would you do if I got a scar? I value my precious body yoy know! He then glance at the other compartments with him and saw some group of people inside one of the cells and sighed in remorse. So. I'm all alone huh? Byul then stood up and clutched the cage bars to look at the surrounding area. There were few tents ahead and a lot of cage in front of him. Not only does the soldier's headquarters seems rigid, even humans are caged like beasts. The people inside look like beggars given the dirty smudge on their faces and the ragged clothes they wer
Blame The Game Chapter 6: First World (III)
Imagine, from a who knows where to landing to a strange place and getting imprisoned like an animal then being transported to someone’s room. Seriously, Byul felt like he was treated like a parcel. Not only did the soldiers dragged him like a cattle in the journey, he was also casually thrown into a room. Who else wouldn’t pity himself like this. Byul instantly want to cry. It was really painful! Walking miles underneath the scorching sun. No water no rest! Ugh! I’m already burnt! Byul instinctively check his body and felt relieved after seeing that he was still the same. Good, good I’m still me. Byul tried to break free from the rope in his hand and soon give up. The rope was too tight! Not to mention he couldn’t see how he was tied up. It’s quite impossible to break free. Byul grumbled and lift his head to survey the room. There was a table in front of him with a stac
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