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The Rise Of A Tribal Deadbeat

Zok was the youngest son of the Chieftain of the Zukira tribe. But that was all he had going for him. To everyone else, he was known as the tribal deadbeat. Unlike his father and elder brother, he had no talents whatsoever and spent most of his days sleeping and eating. In a tribe full of great warriors, his existence was frowned upon. No one wanted to associate themselves with him. Until one day a mysterious cave appeared in the Zukira territory. The sudden appearance of such a cave wasn't a surprise as it was a common occurrence. These caves often had weird markings on them according to which the tribesmen classified them into different difficulties. This particular cave, however, was peculiar because it didn't have any markings on it. Thus the tribesmen decided to send in Zok along with a couple of others to go and investigate the cave. Zok was reluctant to do so but was forced by his family and under their pressure, he had to go in. The trio went inside the cave which turned out to be empty. There were no monsters inside, which was peculiar. The only thing inside was a pond filled with acid. Zok went to check the pond out but a moment later, he was pushed inside it. No one knew that the ones accompanying Zok were the ones who would try to kill him. However, instead of dying inside the pool of acid, Zok obtained a newfound power. A power that would forever change his destiny. Follow him on his journey for revenge, in the epic story: The Rise of a Tribal Deadbeat. *** Cover by: Joelin Tan

AkshatArpit · Fantasy
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89 Chs

I Am Vengeance (2)

"What is that thing?" Zok yelled out loud but there was no reply from the system, "Oh come on! Now's not the time to hold grudges-"

[You never stop talking, do you? I don't know what that thing was.]

The system finally replied to him, but it wasn't anything like what Zok was expecting. His eyes had seen the black insect-like creature. However, there wasn't much he could see once it disappeared inside the corpse of people who appeared to be a walking... corpse?

Zok had no idea how the hell something like that was even possible. But he knew that by sitting around, nothing was going to change. He had to get rid of all of them, all over again, and again and again till there was nothing left for them to resurrect.

'If I can get rid of the corpses, nothing would be left behind to resurrect...' Zok thought to himself but the system heard him loud and clear.

[Finally! You're finally putting those two nearly dead brain cells of yours to some good use.]