"This world really is unfair. There are no laws so the only way I can get justice is with my own strength and my means. Jack.... and that old man, both of them. I will make them regret being alive!", Chrona muttered, his voice hoarse from crying for hours.
He sat in front of a stone that was partially pushed into the ground and looked at his status screen.
{
Name: Chrona
Race: Human
System Points: 39
Stats:
Strength: 0.9
Stamina: 1.0
Agility: 1.6
Mana: 0
Talents:
None
Active skills:
Quick Stab: Perform an extremely quick stab with any compatible weapon.
Passive Skills:
Sun's Child: User receives a 10% resilience and stat buff when the sun is up.
}
"Heh, resilience. It's nighttime now, you damn suckers.", he muttered as he opened the terminal.
