All I did was complain that the people who designed this game had no regard for human beings, and I really got sent into this very game.
The System's cold voice rang in my mind: “Use that mouth of yours, the one you use to complain, to conquer the entire server.”
I looked at my completely empty starter inventory and felt like crying.
Then, in desperation, I picked up a kitchen knife and became the game's first butcher streamer, hacking down every monster in the starting village.
The System cheerfully announced again: “Congratulations on earning the title of Starting Village Butcher. Reward: awakening of a god-tier talent.”
I stared at my suddenly skyrocketing combat power and fell into thought. Weren't I supposed to conquer everyone with my mouth?
And you, that number-one player on the server: why do you keep following a butcher from the starting village around?
