At a certain point in many people's lives, they come to a moment where they ask themselves, why me?
Why did this tragedy happen to me? Why does everything always go wrong for me? Why do some people make millions a day while I barely make 50? Why me?
I wasn't even sure if there was a clear answer to this, but I still found myself asking the same question to the rotating hexagonal prism
After getting over the bombshell that my little life actually held much more importance than I initially imagined, I found this question swimming at the forefront of my mind
"Why me?"
This was one of the biggest things I wanted to know. There were many other things like how did the System know if I would awaken as a hunter if the channel was set up long before. How could it be sure I wouldn't be just another human casualty and cause everything to collapse. There were many questions I wanted to ask first, but the first and foremost that came out of my mouth was...why me.
