Humiliated in public by my girlfriend and a wealthy young martial artist, I activated the God-Tier Choice System.
They laughed at me, a good-for-nothing who couldn't even sense his own vital energy.
They had no idea that every choice I made would unlock an even more terrifying future.
[Choose to swallow your anger, reward: 100,000 in cash]
[Choose to kneel and apologize, reward: Body Tempering Pill]
[Choose to stake your life on a duel one year from now, reward: Unknown]
I chose the most outrageous option, the third one.
One year later, at the Global High Martial Arts League Finals.
The former delivery driver stood at the pinnacle of the world, looking down at his ashen-faced enemy below:
"Now it's time to honor our wager. Will you kneel, or should I make you?"
Later, the System's options became more and more outrageous:
[A: Become Earth's guardian deity, reward: Eternal life]
[B: Lead humanity beyond the Milky Way, reward: An interstellar empire]
[C: Challenge the System itself and uncover the truth of the ages]
I chose C again.
Because from the very beginning, I never intended to follow anyone else's script.
