God of Systems: Maker of Heroes and Villains

Inside a small mud hut, was a kid who seemed to have been 14 years old, his limbs tied to a stake that was planted deep into the ground. In front of him stood a muscular guy who was holding a wooden club.

"Now that I'm done with your parents... it's time to get you." the muscular guy said as he inched closer, "Hmm, you're too thin but if I fatten you up a little, I'm sure you'll look pretty. I should be able to sell you off as a slave and get back the money that you guys borrowed."

The kid growled as he stared back at the man, "I'll kill you... i'll kill you! I'LL KILL KROFFFF-"

*Bang*

The guy rammed the wooden club into the kid's abdomen, silencing him immediately before taking a few steps back until he got to the dead bodies of his parents, "Oy kid, do you know why these two died?"

He didn't wait for an answer and just went on, "It's because they caused a scene when they simply had to obey my orders and pleasure my clients. As long as they did that, I would have given them three meals a day but looking at you now... you're even more of a rebel than these two fuck bags.

It really would be more profitable to sell you off as a slave. Those old noble women will get wet while trying to win you in the auction hahahahaha!!"

"I'll... kill..."

"Oh shut up, you!" the guy growled as he walked forward and began to beat him up. Screams escaped the hut, but he didn't care as hew as the village chief's son and his father had everyone under his control.

If anyone complained, then they would face a similar fate as the kid and his parents.

He continued to hit the Kid while he screamed and every single scream from him seemed to be getting the muscular guy more and more excited, which continued until he hit the kid on his head, after which he passed out.

"Tch, should have hit his shoulder instead." he muttered, as regret settled in him since he wanted to hit the kid more. Just as he was about to untie the kid, he heard the door break open with a loud bang.

Keith rushed in and saw the kid lying on the floor with multiple bruises on his body along with some that were bleeding. He shifted his attention to the muscular guy and with an expressionless face, pointed his revolver at him.

"Move away from the kid. Now."

"You bastard, do you not know who I am?" he asked angrily as he glared at Keith, but Keith shrugged nonchalantly, "A dead man."

*Bang*

The bullet left the revolver's barrel with a bang and hit the guy straight in his chest. Keith didn't stop there and pulled the trigger once again, hitting his torso this time. He then walked towards the guy and punched him right in the face while he was struggling to deal with the pain, which immediately went up thanks to Keith's sensitivity increase ability.

He twitched multiple times, but unlike Keith's previous opponents, he didn't pass out. Instead, he rolled on the floor, screaming and crying after Keith let him go.

Keith watched him struggle as he had him on gunpoint for a few seconds until he heard a commotion behind him. He quickly turned around to see a similar looking buffed guy who just had an older look to him.

"My son..." he said, his expression pained, but Keith on the other hand was just extremely shocked to see the guy in front of him.

'I knew that the guy looked familiar but to think he was this mother fucker's son.' he thought as he stared at the middle aged muscular guy in front of him.

"Fabian." he muttered as he squinted his eyes, slowly raising his right hand that was holding on to the revolver, "A lot of people wouldn't have to suffer in the future. As long as you die, that is."

Saying that, he pulled the trigger. Fabian let out a grunt before grinning, "You think that can kill me?"

The bullet wound on his chest healed at a rapid pace and in just six seconds, the bullet was pushed out of his body and the hole fully healed.

'It's not as broken as it used to be in the novel, but I guess it makes sense. His regenerative capabilities increase the more he uses his awakened ability.'

Fabian on the other hand, rushed towards Keith after his wound healed.

Keith swerved to the left, trying to avoid the punch, but Fabian was too fast and precise. His fist connected with Keith's left half of his face, knocking his head back.

Panicking, he shot the last bullet that was in his revolver and grabbed Fabian's arm to increase his sensitivity. He didn't have too much hope as he knew that Fabian must be used to pain, and his prediction proved to be true.

He screamed as he pressed against the fresh bullet wound that was on his chest and kicked Keith away with all his strength, sending him flying until he hit the wall behind him.

Not letting this chance go to waste, Keith grabbed his knife and cut the rope that had the kid bound to the stake before lifting him up. He then ran towards Fabian who was now on the ground and kicked his face with all of his might before running out the door.

He made sure to increase his sensitivity to the max once again, but unlike the bullet wound, his kick didn't do much damage. Fabian wanted to run behind him, but Keith's next words stopped him from doing so.

"If you try to follow me, I'll shoot your son next! I still have a bullet left, you bastard!"

Fabian punched the ground due anger and frustration, "AAAAARGH!!! YOU DAMN SON OF A WHOREEEE!"

Even though he wanted to kill Keith right at this moment, his son's life mattered more.