For plot convenience the subways in San Francisco are different.
TW: mention of corpses
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While I was leisurely watching the city of San Francisco fall to ruin when I decided to check out my messages that had been ignored during my slaughter.
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[The constellations of the absolute good system are conflicted by your actions]
[A constellation admires your quick thinking]
[50 coins have been sponsored]
[A handful of constellations are amused by your scenario]
[The constellations have sponsored you 500 coins]
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As I finished up checking on my messages, the dokkaebi from earlier appeared before me. He seemed to be in high spirits, he also had some kind of mini galaxy filled with stars above his head. Maybe around twenty.
「A survivor over here eh? Did you do this all by yourself? Well good job, it seems that you have quite the hefty amount of coins right there!」
[You have a total of 1650 coins]
I watched as the dokkaebi started moving its hands and manipulated something so that a message popped up in front of me.
[Survivor of San Francisco Train Carriage #5206: Technoblade]
I looked around me and saw numerous corpses scattered around the car, young and old, some dressed nicer than others. Some I killed with my own two hands, some the dokkaebi killed early on. They were all dead. And I was the only one left standing.
「As additional compensation for completing the scenario, you will get the honor of choosing one of the Constellations willing to sponsor you as a star backer!」
The dokkaebi looked at me expectantly, as if waiting for an applause. I simply stared at it blankly. Constellations? Broadcast? Star backer? I had no idea what it was talking about.
「Of course a being such as yourself doesn't know the value of having a sponsor, so let me tell you. You are weak. You are oh so incredibly weak. You'll be killed before you even reach the second scenario. Have you checked your stats window yet? Go ahead and just think of the words 'stat window' and it should show up」
I followed what the dokkaebi said and sure enough, another game-like interface greeted me.
[Status Window]
[Name: Technoblade
Age: 21.
Constellation Support: None (Four constellations are showing interest in this person)
Private Attribute: Man Who Puts Himself Over Others (General), Hobbyist Gamer (General), Lifelong Swordsman (Rare)
Exclusive Skills: Cool Composure Lv 3, Swordsmanship Lv. 4, Fistfighting Lv. 2, Determination Lv. 6
Overall Stats: Stamina Lv.6, Strength Lv.8, Agility Lv. 5, Magic Power Lv. 1]
Since I didn't have anyone to compare myself to, I just had to blindly believe the dokkaebi in front of me, thinking back to the monsters that were currently roaming the city.
「But there's a solution to that. There are some constellations out there willing to guide you through scenarios and grant you special perks if you choose them as a sponsor. 」
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