35 Breaking 1 (2/2)

<System: Great! But so what now?>

''...Last time when I asked you if you could make a clip out of a recording, you managed to do it. I know you can make it so that the video will get released to the forums and various sites without being linked to me, without me personally doing the post.''

<System: Hehe. And?>

''There's a feature like this, but I don't know why you want me to find out by myself. How many points will that cost?''

<System: Let me see... Fine. One hundred fifty. That's the whole price, don't argue. I will have to create many accounts and make sure not even the fiercest hackers of your world would be able to trace it back to you, ensuring nobody but me will know how you are the actual source. This price is already low and the only reason is due to the videos originating from you.>

Sofony took a deep breath first before she decisively voiced out. ”Do it.”

<System: Oh? Sure? Final decision? I thought you'd rather share yours with the world.>

”Do it.”

The system hysterically laughed as it deducted the points and worked on the command. It was very happy at its host's decisions and on how its host finally started embarking on the path of true depravity.

Concurrently, Sofony waited for the update. Since she knew it might take a while, she began buying attributes candies from the shop to distract herself and madly started increasing her stats.

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=ATTRIBUTES (Basic Human - 10)=

Strength: 10(13) ->15

Stamina: 12(15) -> 17

Intelligence: 13(18) ->20

Dexterity: 10(13) ->15

Charm: 10(14) ->20

Luck: 10(11) -> 15

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'Things are already like this. Everything is due to this damnable system. But what can I do? Who asked me to stupidly bind with it?'

Shaking her head, she bit her lips and forcibly tried to suppress the unease and negativities in her mind and heart.

It was too late now. Since she was already like this, might as well just enjoy the benefits of the system while doing her best to still act sane. Yeah, brainwash herself that this was inevitable. A decision made out of desperation, out of fear of the unknown, of falling to pieces.

Deep down though, she felt like something in her heart was breaking, and a part of her brain was asking her furiously.

How could she act sane? Why was she, the hypocrite her, acting like a poor victim?

When she had just started destroying someone?