Scums Villain Self Saving System 소설 & 이야기

* *"Killian has completely lost it. Anyone who goes in now is just feeding the meat grinder." I didn't cry. My tears had run dry long ago. I took the phones of all my dead relatives and pooled their remaining points into my account. A total of 90 points. I looked at the items in the System Store: [Peerless Beauty]? Useless. [Infinite Wealth]? Useless. [Invincible Strength]? Also useless. As long as you are an "Outsider," as long as you are there to "conquer" him, you are his enemy.

"Please listen to me. Those beings are truly... idiotic. Just calm down and follow my instructions. Trust me." The green being infront of her started to grunt. It spoke of something she couldn't understand. ❇❇❇ The orc had just finished swooping down the last soul from the gas station. He and his comrade, Schnek were incharge of this whole area. As he was about to walk forward, he saw a figure slumping down a few steps away from him. "A normal!" "Lucky me," he thought as he licked his lip. "Another soul added to my capsule."

She let out a shrill scream as half her face swelled up instantly, her lip split and bleeding. He yanked out his gun, pressing the dark muzzle hard against her forehead. His eyes turned vicious as he snarled, "You think Wicked Valley's princess is someone trash like you gets to gossip about? She's the precious lifeblood our 18 bosses treat like a treasure! Run your mouth once more, and I'll blow your brains out right here and now!" Vincent was so frightened that all color drained from his face. He scrambled forward and threw himself over Wendy, shielding her as he bowed and groveled before Scarface. "Mr. Scar, calm down! Please! She doesn't know the rules!"

“With just one of these, you can turn three of your companions into your love slaves." Love slaves, I don't quite row like that but given that this is a survival game; it might not be entirely be a bad idea. I mean a mini army of my own might come in handy, maybe I could finally get back at Gavin. I hadn't finished concluding when the system's voice came through. “Player what is it going to be? A deal, or no deal?" My heart raced with excitement. I gave it a menacing smile. “Deal."

Harvey was very strong, and it seemed like he was about to take away Mom's urn to use for his so-called stray dog. In a moment of desperation, I bit down hard on his wrist. The sharp, metallic taste instantly filled my mouth. I felt so disgusted I wanted to throw up. "Dang it!" Harvey was seething when he threw a harsh slap against my cheek. I was only focused on protecting the urn in my arms as I fell, but my head slammed straight into a corner of the table.

I casually tossed the grenade up and down in my hand like a ball before hurling it toward the car where Scarface was hiding. By the time Scarface managed to shove away the zombies around him, his entire body had already erupted into flames. He staggered around screaming in agony, desperately trying to find water to put himself out. But there was nothing here that could save him. I watched expressionlessly as he burned into a charred corpse before collapsing onto the ground. I wondered how many survival points the system would reward me after destroying this many zombies at once. Thinking about that, I turned and walked back toward the estate.

For each win, there was a kickback: tiny shards of code exploding outward like shrapnel, flashes of color, and sound that made my teeth buzz. Corvin moved with the pulses, absorbing the worst of the backlash. His palm, still pressed against CONSENT, bled now—dark fluid dripping from between his fingers and evaporating into code before it could hit anything solid. The hand on his sword was slick with it, grip unshaken. He was half-system, half-man, and right now, all of that was being used to keep the Game’s counterattacks from ripping us apart.

"Oh Please! Spare me that bullshit. Her kind of Person? That's the evil spirit in her right? Dude, did is so.. so. Infact you're the fool of the year. Biggest fool! I hope this hasn't got to the media?" "I don't know. Who cares?" "You would have to care. Listen, this is how its gonna be like 'The CEO of Beauts Penny Jewelries was scammed by his Gold digging wife or better, the biggest fool of the year has stupidly signed all his wealth to his Witch of a wife'.... Man, you are so damn ruined." Chuks said as he roamed around the sitting room"Gosh, I need a drink." He left for the bar. "Get one for me" Phil said. He could totally understand his friend's pain. Phil would have been like that or e

She knew that Mr Smith is very wicked, a deceitful fellow and someone who always wants to reap where he did not sow, but not to the extent of killing others to take over their empire, especially ones who trust him. "I am telling the truth. He worked for Mr Williams of the W/R company. He extorted money from him and almost milked the man dry, when Mr Williams started having money issues, he entrusted fund raiser for the company's uplift to him as his most trusted worker, he scammed him and led the man into signing out his company to him after drugging him." He paused to look up at their faces before he continued.

But every kill drops rich rewards. [4. You must upgrade your vehicle to survive the dangers ahead.] [5. Watch your Sanity. In this world, madness is worse than death.] [6. 100,000 supply crates have been randomly scattered along the highway. Find them.] [7. All data has been digitized. Mentally whisper "System" to view your status panel.] (Note: When you summon your panel, other players can see it too. Check in private.) Jake closed the handbook and focused on the empty space in front of him. "System."