Dungeons began to appear on earth about 40 years ago.
From the released knowledge, ever since the apocalyptic event that killed more than a billion people occurred, a new magical world took its place. People that are termed as Awakened appeared and others could also become awakened through learning [Skill book] that can be dropped from killed monsters
These awakened beings can increase their strength by killing more monsters and absorbing the [Life Cores] they drop, which add to the three attributes: [Vitality] [Mana] and [Strength]
Yes, monsters. Magical beings that most commonly reside in dungeons, and occasionally come out whenever a dungeon break occurs.
About 22 years before I was born?
Anyway, you can guess right?
I'm eightee…
No, eighteen years old.
Your average, fearless, South Korean high school student.
As for my possessions, well, I don't have shit.
I'm a student, so that's only obvious.
But even if you don't consider the fact that I'm a student, I'm still poor as a damn dog.
… I'm a non-Awakened…
What am I talking about?
The world has changed to become extremely unfair. Ah, not that it was fair before the change.
But it's even more unfair now.
It's fucked up.
The Awakened kill Behemoths, get praised as the era's hero and become rich as fuck.
If the non-Awakened want to become rich, they have to suck their thumbs and wait for their weekly lottery ticket, hoping to win.
So I'm just studying hard.
Who knows?
If I do well in my SATs and graduate from a good university, maybe I could join a guild or the Awakened Association as an office worker?
If it goes really well, maybe I could even become the staff of an Awakened.
But here I am beat up by some rich awakened student and Even so, the teacher doesn't do anything about it.
Basically, he's going to live a successful future where everything is secure.
And he's even in the warrior line of the Awakened.
Just thinking about it, it's about as fair as a dog's dick.
Why does that guy get to be born with everything.
And why do I have nothing.
He's just fulfilling the necessary education that the nation has decreed.
Just think of it as an education system which prevents the Awakened from turning on the nation, a disciplinary system.
"Don't die by falling over Chris! "A boy shouted down the hallway.
Chris carried on walking down the school corridor. Harassment had become a daily occurrence for him but it still bothered him just as much every day and he couldn't help himself but retaliate.
Chris stopped and pushed his glasses back up as they had slipped down from his face. He needed a new pair and just from looking at them, you could tell they were heavily worn. The sides were covered with tape and they didn't even fit straight on his face.
Chris then turned around and immediately gave the middle finger.
"I bet you don't even know how many fingers I'm holding up!"
The boy clenched his fist and started running towards Chris.
"You fucking piece of crap! When are you going to learn that you don't belong in this world?"
The boy then placed both of his hands together and a green ball of light started to form. When he was only a few meters away from Chris, the boy threw his hands forward and the green light shot out from the palm of his hands.
Chris had nowhere to go and the beam of light was too fast for him to dodge. All he could do was grit his teeth and bear the pain. As the light hit Chris, his body was lifted into the air and sent flying backwards into the corridor wall.
"What's going on?" One of the students nearby said. "Are they fighting on the last day of school?"
A crowd had immediately formed outside as people were interested in what the commotion was about. One of the female students ran over to the damaged part of the wall to check on the student's safety.
The dust started to settle and Chris's slightly curly black hair was coming into view. When eventually the dust all cleared up and the female saw who it was, she immediately backed away and continued her business as if nothing happened.
When the female student had returned to her friends, Chris could see that they were laughing at her.
"I can't believe you tried to help him."
"I didn't see who it was." The girl retorted with flushed cheeks.
After that, Chris stood up and picked his glasses up off the floor. Once again one of the sides had fallen off.
"Dam it. Not again..."
It was the last day of school for Chris and he was hoping just once someone wouldn't try anything with him. Chris was sick and tired of it and he wasn't the type to ignore it either. He had seen people who had chosen to keep their head down and tolerate the harassment and their treatment was far worse than what he got.
"Do you want to get hit a few times first, or do you wanna just go?"
I don't reply.
He starts hitting me.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
His punch lands in my pit of the stomach.
I'm winded, and it hurts a lot.
"Keu…Keuhuek…!"
Hurts.
Annoying.
So scary.
In this unfair world.
If only I could become a millionaire.
I could laugh at these pieces of trash in front of me, and live my own life.
If only this fucker disappeared from the world like the guy who called himself my father… That would be good.
Pow!
My consciousness cuts off.
And before I black out.
Something seems to ring in my head
A few seconds pass before I see a flash of light, even though my eyes are close.
[Your body has awakened.]
['You have obtained [ Create Skill ] (Beginner)
[ Name: Chris ]
[ Class: None ]
[ Type: Mage ]
[ Strength: 10 ]
[ Mana: 10 ]
[ Vitality: 10 ]
Unspent Points: ０
[Special Skills]
[ Create Skill ] Beginner Lv 1 - [ SSS ]
Create any skill from your imagination
Skill can be level up to E and F rank (Beginner)
Skill made from Create Skill doesn't cost mana.
cooldown : 1 week
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