Greedy Guts Film Novels & Stories

"IT'S HARD CASH!" The unified, violent mob instantly fractured into a horde of starving beasts. The men who had been pounding on the truck's windshield turned on each other with feral savagery. A man with a machete dropped his weapon to tackle another holding a fistful of bills. Fists flew, teeth bared, and screams of greed echoed through the subterranean bay as forty people trampled one another, tearing into the air and scouring the concrete floor to grab every single flying note.

"You're just a genius, Flint! You're even milking the zombies for every drop they've got! System is upgraded to Level 2, and the marketplace is now unlocked!" As I listened to the beautiful notifications in my head, I decided to take things up a notch and immediately exchanged points for a drone. Meanwhile, Garrett's face was a bruised purple from the cold after a dozen rounds of human bungee jumping, and his voice was raspy from screaming. He'd suffered a total mental breakdown. Snot and tears smeared his face and froze into ice shards in the bitter cold. "I-I'm sorry, Flint… I'm trash… I'm a monster…

The behemoth shrieked a deafening, metallic wail as its body violently split apart, dissolving into a massive shower of harmless, burning paper contracts and cosmic ash. Jack landed heavily on the marble desk of the Tier-One Shareholders, right in front of the Director of Acquisitions—a shadowy figure composed of swirling green cosmic greed. Before the Director could react, Jack reached out with his human hand and grabbed the entity by the throat. "Unhand me, primate!" the Director hissed, attempting to blast Jack with a localized super-nova. Jack didn't even blink. He channeled the Genesis Coin's absolute authority through his grip. "You are stripped of your equity. You are stripped of your