"What the fuck is this shit?"
"Who the hell is a pawn!!! "
The perverted boy started screaming and punching the walls.
He understood that he was tricked somehow.
When that panel appeared, he wondered if this was part of the evil god's plan.
But instead, he is forced to play a stupid game he doesn't even know the rules of.
"I am the mighty chosen who is fated to conquer and kill the gods!"
" Who are you to force me, the great Zotal, to such dumb shit!!"
The boy continued to create chaos until some maids came to calm him down.
...
In a small dorm room, the sun shined its light through the patched windows and landed upon a masked youth.
He was siting on his knees, hands on his thighs and looking at a transparent screen.
"This looks like what some people would call a system"
"It is weird tho, why would such a thing appear here out of all places?"
"A whole different universe and this concept still exists?"
"Looks like I have to study this thing deeper and discover all its secrets
Maybe I can restore my appearance."
...
4 years passed and a new day began
The weather was clear and demons tame.
"It seems that I can fix my appearance using this system and maybe even restore some of my talent.
When the gods burned my body, they also erased all my potential, as such my current state is a mere 1 percent of what I could've been."
"Now that I am 20 years old, I can get out into the monster forests and start hunting.
Apparently the system functions on an offer and receive base, the more valuable things I offer the more rewards I get.
Not a bad idea, I might say."
....
"After 7 days of walking I found a cave, after entering it I started killing monsters and offering their bodies to the system, in exchange I was rewarded with some sort of currency."
-Let's go again, then.
I said as I started butchering monsters day in and day out.
After 1 week of continuous killing, my clothes became soaked in blood and my sword started to rust.
That's expected since it's a cheap one.
I threw the sword and equipped the other one I got, I then resumed my killings until the next morning.
....
"When the sun prepares to rest is the sign I got to close the shop"
And as the old man lifted himself to go and lock the door, a sudden wind blew open the door and greeted him straight in the face.
A masked stranger came in and put a pouch on the counter.
-I want to buy some herb's sir.