'Are you saying his level is higher because he's already playing with other people's life and death? That kind of immorality? Killing people just because?'
Agatha gritted her teeth, her eyes reddening in anger.
<System: In a sense, yeah. Hypocrite, don't tell me you're angry because many people died?>
'Why else?! Those are lives! Dammit! And he's merely 12 or 13, at most 14!'
<System: What of it? Haven't you heard of kiddos below ten killing their parents or other people? Really naive. After everything you've done, you're still acting clean? Fine, that's immoral. But it's just irritating how you keep on denying your own depravity and judging other people's wrongdoings. All this while you're even acting oblivious to things like this. You already witnessed it, kids can kill. Heck, I even have records of babies accidentally murdering. If you want, I can pul
<System: Just to inform you again, I don't give a damn about world domination. Just stop assuming I orchestrated the appearance of that other host there because I want you and the others have some sort of battle royale. He just happened to get bound to another AI like me, become more immoral than you, receive a quest about hatching a bomb inside the bus like the bomber in his favorite arcade game,...> 'And also get into the same bus as us. I get it.' She heard the loud and scratchy voice of the driver so she opened her eyes and checked her items before hurriedly getting off. Once her feet stepped on the pavement, she started walking towards the footbridge nearby. She had to cross that then walk a little further to the left to reach the Golden Residences. Midway, in the middle of the sea of people, she encountered a 'talent scout' from a modeling agency that she politely brushed off. Then she rushed towards the condo build
F Country, within a remote part of Velvet City which was two hours away from West Alina. The sound of a gunshot echoed throughout an abandoned warehouse. Accompanied by that was the thudding sound of someone falling on the ground after letting out a moan of pain. A second later, a swarm of rats and cockroaches hiding on or under some of the dirty stacked up crates from the side scurried out startled, the loud continuous sounds breaking the silence of the dark place.The man wielding the handgun was wearing a large black coat over his body. He stood at the entrance with a hand holding the gun positioned in front of him, his lowered face was hidden by the black cap, but the eyes peeking out were brown and cold, emotionless even. It was like shooting down a live human was nothing but a walk in the park, natural and a matter of fact.He strode towards the direction of the boy he shot down, intent on triple-checking if the person was truly dea
"Son of a bitch. I'm of course happy to be alive. I'm so happy I can even host a party! You see, I survived the hunt of a demon like that? If not for me reaching level 3, and gaining that skill, I would be really dead! But what I want to know is how he knew where I am!"The pale boy, Aeron Holmes, alertly wandered his eyes around as he peeked out from the entrance before sprinting in full force. He didn't even dare look back. All he did was run to the opposite direction from where the sound of the police cars and gunshots were coming. He ran past many shrubs, and trees, and reached the place were small houses began appearing. As his eyes looked around warily, a reply came from the phone pocketed in his jacket.<System: If you want to know why, 200 Points.> "You useless system! Son of a bitch! Just deduct it!"He frustratedly shouted as he jumped over a two meters fence and crouched down at the backyard of a random hou
After Aeron's desperate praying, not even a minute passed and noises and footsteps resounded outside. Then those footsteps gradually neared, and he could even tell that there was more than one person coming in. Even though he was sure his face had been changed, Aeron still almost held his breath. Then he thought, he must be like a real sleeping person or else his act would not be convincing.A voice rang near to his ear after a few seconds of silence."Is he the only one here?"Aeron almost cursed out when he recognized the voice as that guy's."I searched around, he's the only person here.""The face is different,"replied the first voice."Yes, young master. It's confusing. That anonymous broker informing us of that scourge's location said he's here. He kept on saying Aeron is not dead and that he's here.""The police outside received the same information, right?""Yes. Our men monitoring the police had i
<System Announcement: For the sake of this great system staying sane and properly working,...Issuing a new task...> [System Prompt: Nth Side Task! #TooLazyToCount]System Task: Witness How A Demon HuntsSystem Introduction: For the love of the system, just thoroughly accept your depravity and learn how to be a proper immoral host. Maybe if you see personally how a real demon hunts, you'll evolve. So go now and find your sexmate. You fail if you can't find him before 10 pm.Quest Rewards:-1000 Pleasure PointsFailure Consequences:-Not gangbang, but don't be happy yet-Amanda will recover all her memories! HAH!*****Agatha's complicated gaze was glued to the system interface in her mind, watching this particular page turned into texts of congratulations. She was located not too far away from the warehouse
It was around 8:55 am in the morning. Friday.Misty Gomez quietly furrowed her brows as she watched two figures walking side by side in the distance. One of them was someone very familiar to her. The long and straight hair that used to be black was now dyed dark blonde, but the girl's slightly upturned brown eyes, tall nose, nicely-shaped lips, and oval face revealed to her that it was Amanda Moore, her best friend's pretty and cheerful adopted sister. She was walking very close to a male student which made Misty blink a couple of times. Amanda must be having a joyful conversation with the male student beside her if she could laugh and smile like that.As Misty stayed seated inside her classroom, her gaze went passed the opened window next to her and onto the pair making their way probably toward the gymnasium. Their current PE attire was suggesting this. Besides, she could also see other students their age wearing the same uniform going in the same direc
"---You won't get in their way, you say?" "Yeah, I just mearely had a word with Amanda. She's a transferee after all so I gladly educated her about every playboy in school that she must shoo away." "---Hmp. You're really lax as a sister. You think I did something unnecessary when I threa---, ahem, spoke with that boy? Hey, that is so mean!" "---Yeah. Fine. Don't blame me if she suddenly becomes a headline, like 'Agatha Moore' oh-so-prized sister fell in love only to get discarded by a damnable playboy!'" "---No, no. What the heck are you saying? I'm not treating all boys out there as bastards and con-artists that must be massacred. It just so happens that I have a verrrrrrrrrrrryyyyyy high standards. You get it? It's different, okay? And it's normal to distrust people you don't know. I'm telling you, I'm not being judgmental!" Misty annoyingly hung u
The frown in Misty's face did not vanish one bit even after she was already a safe distance away from the older man because even up from that point, she was still totally unnerved by the stare the man gave her. Those eyes were very muddy and malicious. The way he looked at her face and chest with suppressed desire made the skin all over her body crawl. Even now that the other party was nowhere in sight, Misty still feel like someone being stripped away by all the staring. She wanted to dig the man's hateful eyes. But, at the same time, she also wanted to get very far away from him as soon as possible and between the two options, the latter was what her body subconsciously chose to do. She had really been angered yet scared. Despite being a fierce and bossy girl at school, in the end, she was still a weak girl. More so right now that she was not under the protection of her admirers or brother. Aware of the man's heated gaze towards her, she couldn't stop the goose