My Scumbag System
Shout out to Webnovel user and fellow gambler @Bronz_Deck for making this. The spins for Satori's gacha and the stuff he gets are a mixture of my ideas and using this site: chaosgacha.com It is made by Bronz_Deck so be sure to give him thanks! Remember the EXTRA CHAPTER GOALS! Monthly Golden Ticket Ranking: Top 25 - 3 chapters Top 10 - 10 chapters Top 5 - 15 chapters #1 - 25 chapters Gifts: Magic Castle - 2 chapters(each) Spacecraft - 3 chapters(each) Golden Gachapon - 4 chapters(each) Win-Win Tier: Tier 1 - 4 chapters Tier 2 - 6 chapters Tier 3 - 10 chapters Due to webnovels insistence on censoring most photos I post, there will be no character photos here or on chapters. If you want to see them, join the discord! Discord.gg/Ct6wBeSCw9 (P.S. Working on adding more "Cultured" photos for our favorite pillars!) [Failure Penalty Administered: Acute Testicular Torsion (Duration: 3 minutes)] "FUCK!" This wasn't how pain worked for me. I'd been stabbed before, twice in the shoulder, once in the thigh. I'd had three fingers broken during an interrogation gone sideways. I knew pain. I understood pain. Pain was an old friend. But this? This was nuclear annihilation between my legs. "System!" I croaked. "What the fuck is happening?" [Penalty in progress. 2:43 remaining.] The burning text floated in my vision, mocking me. Memories flashed through my mind. T cool press of a glass tumbler against my lips, eighteen-year-old Yamazaki whiskey sliding down my throat. I remembered the solid weight of my custom Beretta, its grip inlaid with mother-of-pearl. The feel of my silk tie, knotted perfectly at my throat as I stood in my penthouse overlooking the New York skyline. Those memories crashed against the present reality. This weak, trembling body curled on a floor that reeked of stale chips and unwashed laundry. I forced my eyes open, blinking away tears. The room came into hazy focus. It was a teenager's bedroom, but not the kind where anything productive or healthy had
