【This story is purely fictitious.】

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It was so cold that I felt like I was about to die.

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"What are you doing!" The teacher came over and shouted angrily.

The teenagers looked at each other and replied without moving: "Teacher, we are playing a game!"

This is just a game, everyone in the school is used to it, a 'unlucky guy', that's what they call Chen Ke, pity his misfortune, and then what?

And then that's it.

No one can lend a helping hand, because it will arouse the hostility of the teenagers. Gradually, they will be happy to see what happened, and even feel that Chen Ke deserves it. Otherwise, why don't Lance and the others bully others?

What about him?

It's so cold...

Chen Ke felt colder and colder, his head felt numb, and there seemed to be countless gray dots flashing in front of his eyes.

The world is unfair, there are classes in the order, and classes bring rights. When happiness is based on the pain of others, hell is born!

In the empty toilet, Chen Ke collapsed in front of the sink. The dark light shone on him, and the quiet marble floor reflected the bright moonlight.

Chen Ke's cold corpse lay on the ground. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly started to move and opened his eyes in a daze. The whites of his pure black pupils slowly appeared. This was not a natural phenomenon, but more like a form of mimicry. The corpse

In restoring human emotions, this process is full of weirdness!

"Didn't I... faint?"

Chen Ke was very surprised. He vaguely remembered that he had a very vague and very important dream. In the illusory bubble-like memory, he saw the universe emerging and dying in the bubbles.

Infinite big and infinite small, extremely contradictory but unified expression, the bubbles carried him through the door, and then... he seemed to be bathed in some kind of liquid, returning to the mother's body

Warmth brings peace and happiness to the soul. There is no malice or harshness, only tolerance and love.

"Mom..." Chen Ke remembered the gentle humming and slapping in his childhood, and the surprised laughter that would always accompany his toddler.

After his parents died, he could only live with the meager funds provided by the social welfare institution. No one would adopt such a big child, not to mention that Chen Ke also knew that his personality was not lovable.

With heavy studies and part-time jobs, there were only a handful of jobs that the student could find. Unfortunately, the wounds caused by the beating made his whole body sting, and he finally lost his job as a warehouse mover.

Chen Ke stood up, his fragile emotions quickly subdued. This world is cruel, and since he is not dead, he must let those people taste cruelty.

The sky has no eyes, he carries out punishment on behalf of heaven!!

Anger and hatred boiled in his heart. When he thought about his own experience, Chen Ke felt unspeakably violent. A large part of the reason for this was that he knew that even if he died, the police and justice would not give him what he deserved.

Justice, because this is a game, is the result of the acquiescence of many parties.

The real industry showed a short-lived financial bubble in the past few years. The specific reason Chen Ke knew was the bankruptcy of banks during the war.

When people realized that money in the bank was also risky, panic broke out. Real estate with a high degree of value preservation became people's safe comfort, and housing prices continued to rise.

The Seine municipal government at that time did not even have the money to build the bombed city government building, school and police station. Faced with the government's predicament, the person who generously donated money was none other than Lance's father.

At the same time, he held a large amount of Treasury bonds, an amount so huge that even the senators had to respect him. Langster had a close relationship with the mayor, was a good friend of the bank, worked side by side with the tax bureau, and

The police chief was chatting and laughing. He was too rich. Rich people would be respected wherever they went.

Why did Chen Ke know this? After he called the police, a police officer told him, describing the cruel reality in a tone that could extinguish enthusiasm: "Change is what the people at the bottom want to do, and the people at the top just want to maintain this

everything."

So, it doesn't matter.

The city of Seine needs the huge tax revenue brought by Lanster's enterprise and the thousands of jobs, which are responsible for the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of families. At the same time, the city government also needs Lanster's influence to stimulate

The stagnant financial market accelerated the reconstruction of the post-war economy.

Look, what a great cause!

An orphan, a half-grown child, was deprived of his right to be a human being with the consensus of all parties. What’s even more frightening is that no one feels guilty. Big figures such as Lanster, the police chief, and the mayor may not even

Didn't know about this!

Chen Ke is too insignificant. His efforts and achievements are nothing in the eyes of the principal. If Lanster nods, he can run to be a dog with excitement and trembling, but Chen Ke kneels before him even though he is scarred.

In front of him, the superior's eyes were still cold.

Chen Ke didn't know whether this was the whole picture of the Hiss Empire.

He has never left the city of Seine. Dreams and hopes are as weak as a lamb waiting for its young in the face of reality.

Chen Ke lived law-abidingly for sixteen years. His father died in the war, and his mother lifted the young boy out of the ruins during the earthquake. The weight of his life did not allow him to waste it, but some people regarded it as garbage.

Is this reasonable?

A civilized society oppresses a young man to death, but the murderer does not receive any punishment. Is this fair?

The anger and darkness in Chen Ke's heart were suppressed. He raised his hand meticulously, opened an eye in the palm of his hand, and the five tentacles suddenly turned into dense tentacles, weaving into a panel in the air.

On the panel is what Chen Ke has obtained, the power to change his destiny!

【Chen Ke】

【Taboo】: None.

【life】:???

[Status]: "Invisible Taboo", "Breeding of the Mother Goddess of Life", "Faceless Gift"

[Skill List]: Tentacle mastery, alienation, life return, spiritual immortality, fear projection, alien travel, whisper of the ancient god, sacrificial mastery... (Total 1473 items expanded)

There are two panels, upper and lower, and the lower one is the focus.

[Power]: 47 (continuing to grow)

[Agility]: 27 (continuing to grow)

【Spirit】:99(alienation)

[Defense]: 50 (continuously growing)

[Due to the "blessing of the Mother Goddess of Life", the above values ​​can be increased infinitely. 】

The beholder, Chen Kexin's eyes, seems to be born knowing how to control these little guys, and possesses their absolute loyalty. Giving everything to Chen Ke is their belief.

Chen Ke didn't care if it was God, the devil or some other existence that brought him back from hell, he just wanted revenge!

The power that was growing in his body every moment gave him an unspeakable strong self-confidence. As long as he wanted to, he could do anything. A voice shouted in his mind: "Go and trample on those who are unfair."

Order, trample on the so-called insurmountable privileges, kill and crush those dirty people!"

Chen Ke scratched his face and drew blood marks on his face with his fingers. His eyes were gloomy and dark. He wanted to teach those stupid guys how helpless and desperate they are when violence is crushed by stronger violence.

of fear.
Chapter completed!