The Plan Hit a Snag, But I'm Still Getting Revenge
The Plan Hit a Snag, But I'm Still Getting Revenge
During my school days, I just got beaten like a dog.
There wasn't really a reason.
Just some low-class, unlucky streak came my way, that's all.
"Hey, you loser piece of shit, can't you even run an errand properly?"
"I told you to check out that convenience store bitch. Your face looks like total shit anyway."
"What the hell? Did this asshole actually get a boner?"
"Guys, Seong-gi got a boner looking at Seul-gi!"
"Hey, you fucker, you wanna die, loser?!"
Mostly from the female bullies.
Let me tell you this beforehand: don't have any fantasies about female bullies.
These fucking bitches are truly vicious.
With guys, it usually ends with physical violence—getting hit a few times.
But these bitches get drunk on their own sense of superiority and don't stop until they've crippled a person.
If men are physical pain, women are a simultaneous strike to both the mind and body.
If you have money, they threaten your family as hostages, they use you as a punching bag at the drop of a hat, and they even extort money by exploiting the victim's psychology of being ashamed of being an outcast.
That is why I cannot forget the 23 people in my class during my senior year of high school.
After graduation, only this thought remained.
'You guys, I'm really going to bury every single one of you with my own hands.'
If I could just pay back those 23 people for what they did to me, I'd even sell my soul.
There were 24 people in the class total, and once I settled the old score with the ones who bullied me without exception, I wouldn't have any regrets about this life.
"Huff, huff...!"
So, I built my body.
I worked out like a dog for two years, determined to pay them back as much as possible, even if I got caught and ended up in handcuffs.
I also spent nights racking my brain, meticulously crafting a plan.
I ran simulations in my head countless times and even threw myself into experiments to test them.
But then this happened.
"Kyaaaaaah! Help me!"
"What is this, what the hell is going on!"
"Zombies, zombies have appeared!"
'Fuck.'
Why does an apocalypse have to break out right before I'm finished?
From the news to life outside, everything is in chaos.
An out-of-the-blue zombie outbreak.
This absurd variable has completely screwed me over.
But just in case, I called it out.
"Status Window."
[ Player : Seong Gi-hyeon ]
[ Strength : 55 / Agility : 30 / Stamina : 45 / Magic : 5 / Luck : 3 ]
[ Unique Ability : Plunder 【B+】 ]
- Steals skills from opponents by killing them or forcing them to declare, "I sincerely admit my defeat."
- You can check the skills possessed by the person you are in contact with, and if the opponent has 2 or more skills, it steals one at random.
- Currently, you can steal up to 10 skills.
- This skill can evolve two more times in the future.
'Oh, sweet.'
It seems more doable than I thought.
Since it's come to this, I'll have to move diligently.
I'll drastically change my plan, steal their skills, and fuck them up.