Chapter 387
1.
Games are not fair.
And people hate unfairness.
When someone else plays with overwhelming advantages, it makes them envious.
When their hard work is crushed effortlessly, it makes them furious.
Yet, people still play unfair games.
Competition. Inequality.
Because within that unfair game, there’s something even more addicting—a thrill worth enduring the injustice.
"Don’t you think so? The weak are nothing but trash to us strong ones. No matter how many years they start ahead, catching up to them is just a matter of time."
"I’d appreciate it if you didn’t drag me into your superiority complex."
With one step, the dungeon corridor shakes violently.
With another step, the entire passage collapses into itself.
Martial artists are a cheat code? No one can catch up to the Hae-nam Sect? What a joke.
The strong crave domination.
To crush others underfoot.
To stay ahead.
To indulge in the euphoria of overwhelming destruction.
A privilege given only to the strongest—
A head start granted only to those at the very front of the race.
I’ll show you.
In this nation, the right to stand at the top belongs to the top ten guilds—
And above all, to Kang Tae-baek, Guild Master of the Taebaek Guild!
Games are not fair.
And he is a man who enjoys that unfairness.
I’ll drag you down to the filth of equality, Baek So-cheon!!
- Lol, he knows he’s already getting his salary docked, might as well keep the stream going.
- Respect for the dedication. +1
- +2
- Forget that, he’s about to get fired lmao.
- Ayyy, let the man have his final broadcast.
- If you’re losing focus, take deep, slow breaths. A deep lake doesn’t ripple easily.
- Also, bring me a Melona when you come back.
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