White Online

Zarfel strode away, disregarding the screams of nearby prisoners.

Isaac's hand trembled as he held the piece of paper that felt heavier than moment ago.

Rip!

He ripped it apart out of anger, ''This is bullshit!''

''Hello, newcomer.'' A teasing voice came from the opposite cell. An elderly man with dark hair and broken teeth revealed his face, ''First time? Hahahaha!''

''Hahahaha!'' Prisoners of nearby cells copied his laughter and started taunting the white-haired youth.

''Fuck!'' Isaac swiped with his hand, made the Interface appear, and smashed the [Log Out] button out of anger.

His body vanished into particles.

''Oh… He was a Player.'' The old man snorted and sat down on the sludgy ground, ''How lucky… He can vanish and come whenever he wants to. I am so envious!''

…

In real life.

Isaac's eyes slammed open. He removed the headgear and placed it back on the box.

However, he didn't take it back to the wardrobe. Instead, he spun around and started smashing the nearby pillow, ''Fuck, fuck, fuck!''

When he was about to punch the cushion the tenth time, his arm stopped and hovered in front.

''Damn it…'' He lowered his hand and began scratching his head, ''100 years… That's basically a ban!''

''Think… Think…'' He sat down and massaged his forehead. Trying to get his mind racing. He started thinking of ways of escaping the prison cell.

''Teleportation Pearl?'' He facepalmed, ''Why did I not think that?''

''Whew…'' Isaac wiped his sweat and felt his anger fading away, ''That was a simple solution.''

He grabbed the headgear and went back to his sleeping position. Once his head landed on the pillow and his body was wrapped in warmth, he placed the headgear around his head.

''Enter!''

[Connecting...]

[Welcome to White Online!]

[Good Luck, White Death!]

[Game: White Online - Status: Outstanding!]

[Welcome to the World of Legacies!]

[World of White Welcomes You, Legacy Carrier!]

…

Once Isaac opened his eyes, he saw the dirty ceiling, driblets of dirty water dripping from the narrow crevices.

''Oh, you are back.'' The old man said and pushed his head through the silver bars, ''Missed me?''

Isaac patted the dust away and stood up to look at the old man, ''Yeah, like a headache.''

The old man's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect such a witty remark from the youth.

Isaac couldn't care less about the old man, who was trying to use a fear tactic to get any reaction from him.

He was about to open his Inventory and leave the God Realm once and for all. He had to admit that the visit was far from pleasurable.

Rattle!

Again, the same rattling sound came. Nearby prisoners quieted down.

Zarfel walked past the prison cells without taking a glance at any of them. He stopped in front of a prison cell, where a new prisoner was barely awake.

''Are you aware of your sins?'' He asked with a scrap of paper in his hand.

''Yes…'' The prisoner admitted.

Zarfel wrote it down and handed the paper to the prisoner.

When the prisoner saw the text, he started weeping buckets.

Zarfel turned around and strode away. However, when he passed Isaac's cell…

''Can I leave?'' Isaac's head popped up from the silver bars.

Zarfel's feet came to a halt.

''HAH!'' The old man boomed in laughter. The fellow prisoners followed after him and began to laugh.

''Silence!'' Zarfel's venomous tone silenced the laughter.

He glared at Isaac and said, ''You… Shut up.''

''I am not criminal.'' Isaac kept chatting. Each word of his made Zarfel angrier.

''Hahaha!'' The old man hugged his stomach and rolled in the ground with tears pouring down his eyes.

It was like he heard the world's greatest joke.

His fellow prisoners also couldn't contain their laughter.

''SHUT UP!'' Zarfel took out his baton and smashed it into Isaac's face.

Thud!

Isaac's body flew to the end of his prison cell. His nose broke, with the rest of his body heavily harmed.

His body crashed to the floor. Isaac noticed that his HP didn't decrease. Only his body suffered any damage.

The old man and other prisoners became quiet.

Isaac shakily stood up with the bloodied face, ''Ptui!''

He spat out the rest of the blood.

Zarfel glanced at the blood, 'Blue…'

He spun around and was about to leave.

However, at that moment, Isaac slammed his hands on the prison bars and shouted, ''I am Legacy Carrier of White Death!''

Zarfel's body froze.

''Eh?'' The old man thought his ears had been clogged, 'Did he just say White Death? No… There is no way.'

''You dare to utter his name?!'' Zarfel raised his baton. The baton shone in a golden glow.

Isaac gritted his teeth but did not back down.

When Zarfel was about to smash the baton down, the temperature decreased.

''Huff…'' A whiff of cold air left everyone's lungs. Zarfel's glanced at the ceiling. His eyes slowly began to widen.

Tiny snowflakes dropped down from the ceiling and landed on the dirty floor. The same scene happened in every prison cell.

Zarfel caught one of the snowflakes and felt like he was carrying a mountain!

Thud!

He knelt down, unable to lift his head.

Tap.

Quiet footsteps rang in the cramped hallway. A figure clothed in white calmly strode forward.

He walked past the kneeling figure of Zarfel and stopped in front of Isaac's cell.

The old man knelt down, followed by other prisoners.

''L-Lord White Death… W-Why have you come here?'' Zarfel asked. His previous emotionless facade had disappeared, replaced by one of dread.

''Well…'' Simo thumped on the prison bars, ''You imprisoned my Legacy Carrier… Why is that?''

'He was speaking the truth!' The old man cried inwardly.

Zarfel opened his mouth and started thinking about why they imprisoned the white-haired youth. He only knew that someone was seen in the Garden of Eden and was sent to jail by one of the lower-ranked Angels.

''H-He was trespassing in Garden of Eden!''

Crack!

Simo clenched his fist and broke the bars.

Isaac stepped out of jail and patted the dust from his shoulders, ''Thanks.''

Simo nodded and went to Zarfel.

Zarfel's body froze as he felt immense pressure emerging around him.

''What happened to the innocent till proven guilty?'' Simo was somewhat disappointed at the jail system in God City, ''I will have a word with Zeus.''

Zarfel's eyes widened in fear. At first, he felt fear for someone mentioning God Zeus' name so casually. Afterward, he felt absolute dread.

He could lose his Angel Status if Zeus was displeased with his actions and knowing his relationship with Simo. That would most likely be the case!

Simo walked past him and left the prison with Isaac.

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