What kind of person do you become when you are faced with your own death?

Who do you become when you see the end drawing near with no way to stop it?

What kind of person are you when you face your own killer?

Some believe that they will keep their morals and not give into the hate and the anger. Some say its better to die at peace instead of dying with so much hate in your heart and in your soul. But I know the truth. In the end, you won't care about morals or what's right or what's wrong. You just want to live and you will do anything to keep living.

Those bastards. They killed me and thought they could get away with it. They thought they could hide from me? Foolish. I will never give up. I will never stop until I get my revenge. Not even death can stop me.

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This is my first story here. I hope you guys can give me tips as the story progresses. I will warn you, if you dont like OP main characters then dont read it. I like Litrpgs so this world will follow that.

I tried to make the decision making as realistic as possible.

This story was made for entertaining the reader. I hope you enjoy it.