1 Evil System
[Congralutions! You have been selected to become the cruelest being ever!]
[The more people you harm, the more Evil points you will receive.]
[Evil points will allow you to access the shop, which allows you to buy anything as long as you have the points to afford it.]
[That is all you need to know.]
With that, the system interface vanished. I initially thought I might hallucinate when the system suddenly appeared before me. However, as you can see, a prompt materialized and instructed me to become the most ruthless person alive. I wasn't sure if it was real, but I felt desperate for something like it, given my circumstances.
Moments ago, I found myself in an alternate universe of Earth, waking up in a body that was in deplorable condition. It wouldn't be surprising if the previous owner of this body had succumbed to the stress it endured. Prior to his demise, this body had been severely battered by a bully who happened to be a martial arts enthusiast.
In the memories of the previous owner, he was a wretched individual hailing from a rural area. He struggled as a college student specializing in the art of monster taming and was subjected to relentless bullying due to his perceived weakness.
In this world, where physical might held a dominant position, success could only be achieved by becoming a force to be reckoned with—a force capable of obliterating any obstacles in its way.
Fortunately, thanks to the system I now possessed, the extensive damage inflicted on this body was swiftly restored. I couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for the previous owner of this body, who had perished due to the torment of physical pain and emotional stress.
In the city, Finn Grayson carried the aspirations of his parents, who resided in the countryside.
Interacting with my new body's parents, who are essentially strangers to me, would indeed be a complex situation. Despite inheriting some of the previous owner's memories, I am fundamentally the same person I was before. Avoiding contact with them may not be feasible, given the natural connection between a child and their parents.
However, before delving into that challenge, I should verify the authenticity of this system. The best way to do that is by testing its capabilities on the Internet.
Exploring the vast possibilities of the Internet, I decided to start by diving into the world of Roblox, a popular online game that primarily attracts children. It struck me as an ideal platform to accumulate points, especially considering the emotional vulnerability of young players.
Admittedly, my actions may come across as quite unscrupulous, but considering the unique circumstances I find myself in, the opportunity to gain strength and achieve my goals by making internet kids upset seemed too tempting to pass up. After all, in this alternate reality, one must adapt and seize every advantage available.
Entering the game, I sought out a server that could accommodate a large number of players, ensuring that my targets wouldn't be limited to just a few. I opted for a fighting game, a setting notorious for its toxic interactions.
As I started playing, I quickly realized that this was no ordinary gaming environment. In this supernatural world, the kids displayed remarkable reaction times, far beyond what I had encountered in my own world. Moreover, they were Zoomers, a generation of youngsters who excelled at video games, making them formidable opponents. This was going to be a more challenging endeavor than I initially thought.
Engaging in the game with my noob status, I endured a relentless onslaught of defeats. After half an hour of this relentless thrashing, I decided to exit the game and reconsider my strategy.
"EZ! EZ! EZ! EZ!" taunted a kid who had just bested me. I attempted to maintain my composure, even as I found myself breathing heavily, growing increasingly frustrated by the minute.
"Hold block more. I bet blocking is the only thing you could do! You insecure kid! Try to hold your block when your bullies beat you up!" I couldn't help but respond with these words, even though they vanished as I moved to a new server.
What kind of game allowed you to hold the block button without penalty? This game wasn't meant for me. I should do something in which I have an advantage.
"This is the one." It would be on a role-playing server if I wanted to ruin someone's day. If I can't beat them in gameplay, I will just beat them with wisdom alone.
Playing as a default character, I approached the first person I saw. It was a female character carrying a baby who was also a player.
I could never understand the choice of wanting to play a baby, especially when you were in a game that most kids could enjoy.
"Hey! You two are ####." Trying to type the words out. It was immediately censored.
"?" The one who is roleplaying, as the baby roleplayer said.
"You're roleplaying as a baby. Go back and do something meaningful, you piece of waste."
[+2 Evil Points]
It seems like my words got through to that roleplayer. Seeing that the points could rack up if I kept typing, I spammed my keyboard like a true keyboard warrior would.
"Not only are you cringe, but I bet your mother didn't take care of your well-being enough for you to do something like this."
[+2 Evil Points]
"And you girl, I bet you're parentless!" I just spew random bullshit, hoping it will get under their skin.
[+1 Evil Points]
My actions in the role-playing game worked, but not as effectively as the person who was role-playing as a baby. It seemed that two other players were either too stunned to type or simply slow at typing.
Since I had nothing more to say to those two individuals, I decided to switch my targets and focus on others instead.
By engaging with the whole server, I managed to accumulate a total of fifty evil points. While this wasn't a substantial amount, it was a good start, especially considering the minimal risk of offending many children simultaneously.
At the end of the day, I had earned five hundred points, which was a promising beginning in my quest to accumulate points and strengthen my position. This was a significant opportunity, especially compared to my previous world, where rising in status would have been nearly impossible.
Given this new opportunity, I couldn't help but smile with anticipation. In my previous world, the prospect of improving my status seemed nearly impossible.
However, with the system now at my disposal, I expected my rate of growth to surpass that of others. I eagerly anticipated the future, where I could harness my newfound abilities to their fullest extent.
