Neurolink System in the Modern World

"Hey, buddy, want some soda?" Jaji beamed a smile as he handed a can of soda to the poor boy that he used to bully. The boy slowly raised his hand to accept it, but Jaji could tell that he was still suspicious of him.

He couldn't really blame the poor boy. They had bullied him so much that Jaji was even amazed that he had been able to endure it for so long. Most people would have quit school already or even considered suicide.

"Don't worry. I won't hurt you anymore," Jaji laughed as he tried to lighten up the mood.

"I'm really sorry for all the things I put you through. I'll talk to the others so they'll stop bullying you," he assured him.

"Talk to us?" Suddenly, a voice jolted his attention. He turned his head to see Guk Kwan and a few others. It was already lunchtime, and they had been looking for him, who was supposed to get the money.

"Hey, we told you to get our lunch money, and you're hanging out with him? Did you hit your head or something?" a bald man with a muscular frame spoke. His name was Dong, and he was the strongest fighter in the group.

"Dong, I think we've had enough fun with Zyden. Let him go!" Jaji protested.

"Jaji, what the fuck are you talking about? I knew it; we should never have let you join, you motherfucking pussy," Dong sneered in contempt.

"Hey, hey, Dong, don't be too hard on our friend Jaji," Guk Kwan interjected.

"Jaji, if you punch that fatso in the gut, we'll forgive you for this one," he said with a sly smile as if he was trying to test him.

"I won't do it!" Jaji replied firmly. He felt the need to put an end to the bullying now. He had a feeling that something bad would happen in the future if they didn't change.

"Look, Jaji, we just can't have you messing things up for us," Guk Kwan said, trying to sound reasonable.

"Yeah bro, you are one of us, and now you're just gonna turn your back on the group?" Another member chimed.

"I wont let you bully him !" Jaji repeated his words.

"Should we start bullying you instead?" Guk Kwan's tone changed.

"You..." Jaji was speechless. He had thought he would be able to convince them, but it seemed their friendship was nothing but a lie.

"Stop bullying him, or I'll really call the police on all of you," he warned.

"Oh, Jaji, you're talking like a wimp right now. It's irritating. I'll teach you a lesson," Dong sneered and stretched his arms, as if ready to fight.

Jaji was taken aback. He might be a bully, but he was no match against Dong.

'What should I do?' he asked himself.

"Jaji, after beating you up, I will bully you every day and make your life miserable. Remember that," Dong warned as he finally got close to him.

"I will find your sister too and make her life miserable! All because her dumb brother wants to act as a hero. Now make you choice" he added, emphasizing his threat.

"I..." Jaji paused for a moment after hearing all those threatening words, but then his true self resurfaced. He gripped his fist ready to strike at any moment.

"You mother fucking idiot!" He raised his fist and swung

*BAM!

He could feel his knuckle landing a clean hit, but Dong didn't even flinch.

THUD!

"Hahaha. Good choice! Good choice" Dong laughed out loud after seeing the fat boy squirm in pain as Jaji punched him in the guts.

The poor boy let out a wail of agony, his cries echoing through the air. The force of the punch to his solar plexus made him gasp for breath, and in his pain, some saliva involuntarily dribbled from his open mouth.

The sound of his suffering only seemed to fuel everyone's cruel amusement.

"I was just pretending to be nice to this fatso as a prank," Jaji forced a chuckle. He had abandoned his earlier choice entirely, realizing that the present was far more pressing than any potential bad future.

"I know it!" Dong patted Jaji's shoulder as if to compliment him.

"You bad motherfucker. You actually gave him some hope that he could be free and then sucker-punched him. Even Satan would be embarrassed by you," Gun Kwan added with a chuckle.

"Now, beat him up again. Don't stop until we tell you to." Dong commanded.

Hearing this, Jaji paused for a moment, but he realized that he had already done it, so it was better to just follow through. He knelt down on the ground and started beating the poor fat boy again with no remorse.

*BAM!

Jaji's fist slammed into the poor boy's already bruised and battered body, a sickening thud echoing. The sound was further elevated by the poor boy's pained groans.

*BAM!

Jaji's knuckles were now a mess of blood and swollen skin, but he continued to rain down blows, each one seemingly fueled by a mixture of anger, guilt, and desperation. The helpless boy's body convulsed with each impact, and his wails of agony filled the air.

*BAM!

The boy swollen face was nearly unrecognizable, his features distorted and contorted by pain. His body trembled in distress, and saliva mixed with tears dripped onto the grimy floor, creating a puddle of blood .

"Hey Jaji..... I.... thought.... we... are... friends?

" The poor boy weak and pained voice echoed in the air.

"It's your fault for being born unlucky," Jaji replied with a sigh.

The boy didn't cry; instead, he gave a disturbing grin. His face was covered in blood, and his teeth, stained dark red, made the scene even more horrifying. This creepy smile sent shivers down Jaji's spine and made him think that something was wrong.

"Thank you for showing your true colors until the end," the boy uttered these words, and suddenly, his entire face transformed into a gruesome scene of mangled flesh, blood, and decay.

"What the hell!" Jaji was taken aback, his eyes darting around in horror. He spun around to face his friends to get some help, but what he saw almost made him faint in terror.

"Welcome to hell, Jaji," Guk Kwan replied with a twisted smile. His face was infested with writhing worms, and his skin was decaying. It wasn't just him; everyone had transformed into grotesque, zombie-like creatures.

"Don't come near me!" Jaji exclaimed, his voice trembling as he frantically tried to back away .

"Jaji,"

"Jaji,"

"Jaji,"

"Jaji,"

"Jaji,"

Each time his name was chanted, it made him want to pee his pants from fear. They continued to advance, their twisted smile contorted and scary.

"No! Fuck off!" Jaji screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with terror as he realized that he was trapped in a nightmarish hell. He eventually came to the realization that what he saw before was not a dream.

He died and was now in hell.