Wow, I can sense it in the air! Today is going to be an awful day. Trenton Thomas here, and I'm just your typical Bank Manager. However, things are a bit different on my side of the branch. "Sir, this lady came in today, and I think she wishes to speak with you directly. I think my assistance was insufficient."
You, of all people, are aware of the rules on my side of the branch. Nobody, and I mean NOBODY, bothers me about work... OR ANYTHING ELSE! You may be surprised by how far my connections go. So let me refresh your mind. Can you recall a time when someone named Julian approached me for assistance?
"Yes, but he is now in the hospital..." Explicitly, will you now fix the lady's dilemma or... BANG! BANG! "I need someone out here right now!" A frail old lady yelled as she fired shots into the roof.
"What a drag, this is the fourth time this month... in my branch." My wages will undoubtedly be reduced, sigh." Trenton shouted as he approached the front desk with his hands up. We're not sure if we can assist you, sigh. "Oh, so you're the manger!" Exclaimed the old lady as she unleashed two shots into Trenton's body. BANG! BANG!
Trenton yelled to the lady he had just talked with, "Help me!" "I apologize; you said it yourself. We're not meant to include you in work-related matters." As she dashed through the door, the lady said. 9 1 1 was dialed after leaving a cell with the numbers behind.
Trenton was just two feet away from the phone. Trenton started to lose consciousness when he said, "You good for nothing."
"NO, I am not prepared to die!" Trenton mentioned having seen a blinding light. Wait, who will be there to clear my search history if I die? {CLEAR was successfully obtained by the system}. {Search History was successfully entered by the system}.
Wait, I died without any relatives, let alone a girlfriend?! {The system has successfully received, LONER}. {The system accepted your feedback, CHARM}. That attitude of mine had to be it. I'm sure I could have pulled at least a "little bit" without it.
{BLUF, the system successfully received}. {Little Something, the system acknowledged your input}. Could all of this bloodshed, come from only and old lady? {System successfully input, TRUST NO MORE}. I assume this is the end, dumb world. Trenton said as his consciousness disappeared fully.
Where could I possibly be, it's so bright? Was it all a fantasy, I wonder? No, I was targeted, and by an elderly lady no less. I suppose the attractive people just have it coming these days. Anyway, where am I now? I must be somewhere dark, because I can't see anything.
I'm curious, which one is up and which one is down? Yeah, I'm beginning to feel something. Is this the ground? It's a lot more comfortable than I recall. What's that sweet aroma? Since it's coming from above, I'm underground.
It smells too sweet to be real, that precious fragrance. Trenton then plunged both of his palms upwards, clawing at the delicious scent. I'll have a taste, even if it's just one nibble! Sounds of tunneling could be heard. Trenton was rather strong, it was almost as if Trenton had become stronger. Trenton eventually made it to the surface. His skin started to burn, as if it were on fire. Trenton moved quickly to the unusual fragrance.
He then began to devour it without a second thought. And, all of a sudden, a message emerged… {Zombie Transformation Complete}! "Z-Zombie", Trenton, though, once the scorching sensation began to fade. {Rewards, Zombie Reincarnation Control System}.
So, it is true, I've reincarnated! This is amazing and all, although what happened to my vision? {You have the lowest level of control, over your Sixth Sense ability}. Wait a minute, before you begin explaining. What is it that I've just eaten? I was so hungry, that I just couldn't control myself.
{You've consumed Human Flesh}. Wait, so the long boney thing I'm holding in my hands is and arm? {Precisely, do listen before someone spots you}. {Being a Zombie means you can only satisfy your hunger by eating human flesh}. {FYI : The brain, is said to be the tastiest part}.
I want to be disgusted, but my body, no, my conscience tells me it's okay to be different. {Indeed, now please focus all your concentration onto that of your eyes}. It's working, now I can see even further and more detailed outlines. {I propose that you put on said middle-aged man's clothes and pass it off as your own. You were not properly dressed before reincarnating}.
Wow, I see. It must have been very uncomfortable for this guy at the time. So, what do I call you? If you're going to be assisting me from here, you'll need a name. {System, nothing more, nothing less}. Okay, System, where am I, because roaming Goblins don't seem to belong in your typical Human environment....
To Be Continued~