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BEST SERVED COLD: THE ULTIMATE REVENGE SYSTEM
System
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Sabito Dimon has always been at the bottom—broke, bullied, and barely scraping by in high school. But when a group of rich kids beat him senseless and tossed him into a lake, they unknowingly awakened something inside him.
Now, with a mysterious system of granting high-stakes natural abilities, Sabito has a second chance. A chance to rise above his past, ace the toughest exams, and turn the tables on those who once bullied him!
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Chapter: Finale
The pain was a storm ripping through Sabito’s body as he could feel every nerve snap, every muscle locked. The system’s cold voice echoed in his head again and again, and he grips his hair in an attempt to stop it.He dropped to one knee, breath tearing from his lungs. The floor beneath him felt like it was swaying, though he knew it wasn’t. His fists dug into the concrete as if he could hold on to himself by force, he could feel his true self slipping away. He had to do something...Gojo’s voice cut through the noise again. “Sabito! Fight it—don’t you let that thing take you!”Lisa was there too, crouched in front of him, her hands gripping his shoulders. “Stay with me, Sabito! Look at me, not the voice, look at me!”His vision blurred between her face and a blinding white light that seemed to be burning straight into his mind. The system was trying to weave itself into him, each thread pulling tighter, threatening to erase the parts that made him who he was.A flood of images hit
Last Updated: 2025-08-14
Chapter: The Final Battle
The cold from the concrete wall pressed through Sabito’s back, but he stayed still. It was almost like he was living through the moment again.The wind under the overpass cut sharp against his face, yet the heat inside his chest hadn’t cooled since Muzan’s men had swarmed him and beaten him to pulp, but that wasn't what had left him shocked.It was the fact that the system had failed him again. It was the fight, the smirk on Muzan’s face, the way those masked men moved like they’d done it a thousand times before—and he found it rather disturbing. Gojo leaned against his motorcycle, watching him. His eyes had the kind of stillness that made people uncomfortable. “You’re quiet,” he said at last.“I’m thinking,” Sabito replied. His voice was low and hoarse. “The damaged part of the system makes me feel like a part of me’s gone… I need it fixed.” Sabito had somehow bonded with the system and now that part of it was dysfunctional, he felt empty. Gojo crossed his arms. “Fixing it isn’t
Last Updated: 2025-08-14
Chapter: Strong Beliefs
The night was anything but peaceful for Sabito. He tossed and turned, unable to find rest, his eyes wide and vacant as he lay on the couch. When sleep finally claimed him for a brief moment, he awoke with a heavy heart, his mind trapped in an endless loop of thoughts he couldn't shake off, no matter how hard he tried. Muzan’s words wouldn’t leave his head, and it felt more difficult, as he was trying to focus his mind on what to do.But this time, finally, his mind was set. He wasn’t going to let that man think he had control over him.Sabito stood, washed his face in cold water, and glanced at his reflection in the mirror.Dark circles shadowed his eyes as he leaned in to take a good look at himself. “You’re not his pawn,” he muttered to himself. “Not now. Not ever!” He reassures himself.Grabbing his coat with a determined look, he headed for the door.As he stepped out he could see that the streets were half-awake. At first, he thought about going back and getting his shoes for
Last Updated: 2025-08-14
Chapter: The Mastermind
The afternoon passed slower than usual as Sabito sat still and too focused with nothing but the clock that was tickling away slowly.Right there where he sat on the couch, elbow rested on the armrest, and one hand covering part of his face. For a long time his eyes were fixed on the wall, but he wasn’t seeing it as he was lost... lost in whatever thought that was running through his heart at that moment.For some reason the house felt too quiet. Sabito leaned forward, elbows on his knees, and took a long breath. His body was recovering well after the entire incident of late, and he could feel his strength returning, but not his heart wasn’t… because it felt like she took a part of it.For a moment, he thought about calling Rose again, just to hear her voice, even if it meant another argument, but his pride and maybe fear kept his hand away from the phone though he was staring right at it now.Instead, his thoughts wandered to something else, something he had been avoiding.It had be
Last Updated: 2025-08-12
Chapter: Friendship And Bait
Sabito hadn’t slept a wink all through the night his heart had been troubled. It almost felt as though he could sense an impending danger he didn't know how to avert.He tossed and turned in his sleep and when he couldn't fix all that was running through his mind, he sat back up, throwing the covers up.Even though his body was still aching, he was also recovering. Not just from injuries that were healing faster each day, but something emotional as well.Still, his mind wouldn’t rest. No matter how much he closed his eyes or tried to block out the noise in his head, it always came back to her, back to Rose.He ran his fingers through his hair. At this time, he could give anything to right his wrong no matter what it meant. It left a deep ache in his heart he still didn't know what to do about it.The guilt weighed heavy on his chest, and every unanswered call made it worse. He hated the silence that came to do with it.He walks down to the kitchen in a bid to change whatever was runni
Last Updated: 2025-07-31
Chapter: A Snake With A Warm Smile
The glass in Leonardo’s hand shattered before he even realized he had crushed it. He had been this way since his latest encounter with him. There was this part of him that wanted him gone, but Sabito.... he groaned again, clenching his fists... Sabito just had to remain the thorn in his flesh and refused to die!Blood dripped slowly from his palm, but he didn’t flinch. His eyes were locked on the screen in front of him -“I hate the fact that Sabito got away again,” he muttered through clenched teeth.The room around him was silent, heavy with tension as he was surrounded by his name no one apparently dared to speak. His men stood near the walls, stiff and unsure of if they were allowed to speak as the last man who brought him bad news now walked with a limp.Leonardo stood slowly, the blood from his hand staining his cream-colored shirt. “He should have died that night. I gave specific orders!”A man stepped forward, nervous. “We underestimated him, sir. He wasn’t supposed to have h
Last Updated: 2025-07-31

THE RETURN Of the LEGENDARY KING of WAR
He gave up an empire for love, choosing a quiet life beside the woman who stole his heart. In secret, he paved her path to success, watching with pride as she rose to fame.
But when the woman he cherished began to see him as ordinary and unworthy of her world, his silence turned sorry.
Now, he's gone—along with every unseen hand that held her up.
Only in the ruins of her pride does she realize: without him, her kingdom was… built on sand.
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Chapter: Fixing Wrongs
Burke’s eyes flicked to hers the moment she cut him off. For a heartbeat, neither of them moved. The hallway was narrow, holding the tension between the two as neither of them said a word.Lillian gave her a quick glance as though to caution her, but she ignored her mother.“What do you want?” Lizzy repeated, her voice more tensive than she intended, but she didn’t take it back. She didn't want him here, not after what he did initially.Burke’s jaw tightened. For a second, it almost looked like he might walk away, but instead he stepped inside with a hint of nonchalance. “We need to talk.”Liliana looked between them, clearly reading the tension brewing in the air. She gave Lizzy a searching look before speaking softly. “I’ll… give you two some space.” Her hand brushed Lizzy’s arm briefly before she turned and disappeared down the hall, her footsteps fading away.Burke shut the door behind him, Lizzy hated how small her living room suddenly felt with him in it, to make matters worse
Last Updated: 2025-09-02
Chapter: Closure
With a deep sigh, Lizzy sat curled up on the edge of her bed, knees pulled tight to her chest. The curtains were drawn, shutting out most of the daylight, but a thin orange glow still shimmered in through the cracks, painting faint lines on the floorboards. For some reason, Lizzy felt lost. The air in the room felt heavy, and awkward. Anyone could have heard a pin drop with how quiet it was, it had been five good days since she got to know that Andrew was the CEO, but to make matters worse, she didn't know how to deal with the news. Her phone lay silent on the nightstand, the black screen staring back at her, with no new calls or new messages from Burke telling her that he had answers. In a way, just that alone made her furious. She couldn't help the feeling of frustration it gave her but what could she do? To make it worse, that silence that filled around the room screamed louder than anything else. She’d checked it so many times her thumb ached, hoping for something that nev
Last Updated: 2025-09-01
Chapter: The Aftermath
The wail of sirens filled through the silence and was growing louder until it stopped not too far away from where he was. He looked lost, and out of sorts. Andrew stood still, all he could hear was the ringing in his head. It hadn’t stopped since the moment the sedan hit the other car. He could see the scene over and over again in his head. His eyes were locked on the twisted wreck of the transport vehicle as the smell of oil, smoke, and blood hung heavy in the air. His men were moving fast, shouting commands he barely processed. “Sir! Over here!” One of them waved as the ambulance screeched to a stop beside the wreck. Paramedics spilled out, wheeling stretchers, but he stood there, dazed out. Andrew forced himself forward, each step feeling heavier than the last. The heat of rage sat under his skin, crawling through his veins with a mixture of anger and anxiety. He should have known better! He should have seen it coming immediately he got text, because this wasn’t a random h
Last Updated: 2025-08-31
Chapter: The Impersonator
Morning came, but it didn’t feel like any of those mornings that Andrew wanted, as the night before had left him with so many questions, most of which held his heart captive in a mess. For him, the hours that followed last night were a blur, one part of him felt it never happened, and the other part felt so surreal. Sleep hadn’t found him as he'd spent the night right there on the couch, eyes fixed on the ceiling, listening to every tick of the clock drilling into his subconscious mind. That man’s voice still rang in his head. He still had so many questions unanswered, questions like why had he called him 'Boss'. The word wouldn’t leave his head. It wasn’t just the word, it was the way the bastard said it. It was like he knew Andrew. Like he wasn’t lying and that look in his eyes, that certainty, it was worse than any accusation. It was all down to the fact that he looked like a fool in all of this. Andrew sat up slowly, dragging a hand down his face. His eyes were as he reach
Last Updated: 2025-08-31
Chapter: A Strange Starnger
Andrew's mind was still running berserk, right now he was telling himself that he did the best thing leaving the pub without breaking down or accepting what Baron was trying to instigate. Andrew stepped into his penthouse, the door shutting behind him with a click. Regardless of the distress, he stood before his glass wall that had a view of the outside world and took a deep sigh. The city stretched out beneath the glass walls, from the buzzing street, to the street light. Normally, the view calmed him but not tonight. Tonight, it had a different view... dark and cloudy like his mind. Baron’s words looped in his head: “What would you do if she comes back?" It was the most difficult question anyone had asked him, yes he hated his guts but the fact that he didn't answer maybe meant he hadn't gotten over her fully. He found it funny how she was the only one who could make his pulse spike and his thoughts scatter like broken glass, just like it was now …And the truth, he hated
Last Updated: 2025-08-31
Chapter: Slither Of Regrets
Lizzy didn't stop pacing around the room as her heart kept beating frantically. It didn't help that Katrina still wouldn't pick up the damn phone. She was acting rather irrational as she wanted to know if what she was saying was right about the message. “You are going to miss your flight. " Her mother started stepping close. “I don't care if I miss it, isn't this more important?" She was thinking in quite a different way, her mind remained puzzled. “How?" She muttered again. “Maybe it is just a coincidence and you are over thinking." “No. I am sure it is not…I know what I saw." It was obvious, she was staring right at it and wouldn't accept the fact that she could be mistaken. There was no way. She stood near the window bracing the frame as wind blew through the wood, gliding through her hair. Deep in her heart, she thought about the impact all of this had, and she didn't want it to be real. But it looked certain, too certain that she shut her eyes and opened them again, h
Last Updated: 2025-08-31
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