Scum Villain's Self Saving System Characters Novels & Stories

he said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that vibrated in my very bones. I stiffened, my grip tightening on the rag. I refused to look up at him, focusing instead on a stubborn smudge of grease on the wood. "I'm managing." "Managing," he repeated, the word sounding like a scoff. "You're a hybrid, Scarlett. You don't 'manage' a systemic collapse of your healing factors. You survive it because someone gives you the means to do so."

"I'll take Adrian, Elena, Maya, and a squad of ten soldiers. That's all I need." Daniel stared at me. "That's suicide." "Trust me." I smiled. "I know what I'm doing." The raid was brutal. But we succeeded. We cleared the sector. We saved hundreds of survivors. We brought them back to the base. The legend grew. Scarlett Vale, the Reaper. The woman who could kill a thousand infected with her bare hands. The woman who could sense danger before it arrived. The woman who had come back from the dead to save the world. I walked through the base.

“Please help me carry them to the shaman’s cave. I’ll repay you.” They frowned but nodded. “You don’t need to promise anything. We’d save them anyway.” Together they carried the two wounded males away. Not far off, Ava’s peach-blossom eyes glinted with killing intent. In this timeline, Ava had regained awareness—and she had a system. A system that rewarded “good deeds.” If she raised a future mate’s favorability, she could exchange points in the shop for modern items. She already knew her future would be filled with powerful, handsome beast mates. She had carefully followed the original plot, planning to earn Alex and Lucas’s affection. But now something was wrong.

All he knew was that it was up to him to save his pack from Killian's horrible decisions. Moving quickly down the path, it wasn't long before Liam was confronted with a huge white wolf with ice blue eyes. It could only be Brodi Sköll. Liam quickly fell to one knee and dropped his head. He could only hope it was enough to keep the Alpha from tearing him apart just for being part of the Blackfoot Pack.

The reason the system asked me to smash the police car was so that I would have an alibi. Even though it asked me to self-sabotage, it wasn't trying to harm me. Since I had figured that out, I raised my hand and slapped Maxey in the face with all my strength! "You fake scum!" I repeated the line the system told me to say. "Who do you think you are to meddle in other people's family affairs? Why don't you mind your own business and stop staring at someone else’s wife! You know I can’t produce the documents, so you intentionally try to stir crap. I think the one who took the documents must be you!"

Lily looked down at him coldly, not a trace of warmth in her eyes. “Cut the act. Do you really think I’m stupid? “Save the excuses. If you’d actually had any self-control, the system wouldn’t have been able to use you in the first place.” Everyone knew the truth. As strange as that malicious system was, it could only fully control people who already had something rotten hiding inside them. Ethan was proof of that. Even when the system managed to influence him for a moment, he snapped out of it almost immediately and held on to who he really was.

I barely had a few peaceful days before another alert came in late one night. Sharon was outside my estate again. Then again, it made sense. Her system was a Resource Plundering System. She only earned points by stealing from others, unlike me. My Apocalypse Survival System rewarded me for killing zombies and farming crops, which meant I could live comfortably in the apocalypse without risking my life scheming against people every day. And whenever I dealt with one of Sharon’s ridiculous little plots, my survival points only increased further, making my already comfortable life even better.

But still, his brother’s demons were much bigger than his. “This is not over yet...” Octavius, his hands shaking, made another cut in the air. “Are you sure you should do that?” Vincent chuckled, “A weakened Morel is a danger to himself, you know.” “I know what I’m doing!” the other insisted. Octavius slipped his hand through the darkness once again. “I call upon...” Before the younger Morel could finish the summon, his face suddenly paled and contorted as a shrill scream escaped his lips.

“Infernal Battle System” “Ah, now I understand, why the lord god was so 'generous'. This system is for users who have terrible behavior, they are sent to these worlds where they embody weak people who are crushed again and again by the stronger ones until they become humbler... Did you win the plot there? But it's impossible, right?” In this type of world the plot is the biggest villain that makes the character suffer and has difficult leveling, the best in these worlds just managed to survive and the worst had terrible deaths in life after life.

They were arrogant, fueled by the belief that their status made them untouchable. "We'll do it tonight, after my blessing," Vivica decided. Her voice was cold now, calculating. "Tormund won't realize that I'm gone if he's drunk, and he's been hitting the bottle harder than ever lately. We'll take her out to the Blackwood Ridge. The scavengers there will finish what we start. No body, no crime." I knew I had to act. My hands were tied behind my back with thick hemp rope, and my beast was suppressed by the head injury, but I was still a Lycan. I was still a daughter of the moon.