Day - night.

Dream - work.

Hope - sadness.

...

Tlink (sound of door lock)

- Fu, I'm home. It's time to finally finish the last chapter.

You could see how a young man of about 20 flopped into a leather chair.

His mop of unwashed gray hair moved slowly with the warm summer wind that ran through the room. Although the young man's face was full of fatigue and traces of lack of sleep, it was hard to miss the burning amber eyes that were reflected in the monitor while working.

After 3 hours

And he died with a smile on his face

- Ha. Yes, yes, yes, YEAH. I'm finally done.

Wuhaha. There was a laugh that lasted a minute until the guy heard a malicious knock from the neighbors on the wall.

- So, what time is it now?

- Oh no, it's already midnight. And I have a part-time job at four o'clock.

Whirl, whisper, whisper. "I'd rather have an hour of sleep than work in zombie mode"

Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.

Tick-tock-tock.

Teak

So

Teak

Fuguuuh (Thunderstorm sound)

"Hmm, a thunderstorm, the forecast was different. The young man mentally spoke

Jumping up from the realization, he decided to turn off the equipment so that the network overload would not kill the equipment.

At that moment, the young man froze.

He found himself in a large white room. Looking around, he saw people that were also looking around in a lost way.

"T-that can't be. How... what... why. No no and one more time no. How can this be." Everything that happened in front of the young man was on the verge of insanity. As he is the author of his own history, he could not recognize what was happening before him.

If you look at everything from above, you could see a couple of hundred people. They were all a little lost and confused by what was happening right now in front of them.

Ahem, please, please, attention-sss.

There was a whisper that everyone could hear.

In the center one could see a man of about 40. He was wearing a purple butler suit. He bowed towards the audience.

- Greetings to all. I'm Isak-sss.

- Today, each of you will have the opportunity to test yourself for strength-sss.

At this the audience was alarmed.

A din began that only grew with time.

Finally, a young man stepped forward. His noble aura did not allow anyone to confuse his position in society.

- What right do you have to kidnap us, and then force us to play some wild games. Do you even know who I am?

With every step he took, he gained more and more courage.

"If you don't let me out now, your life will be over very soon."

Isak just laughed quietly, covering his mouth with his hand.

- Hs-hs-hs, nice. On the knees of mortals.

In an instant, everyone began to fall, like puppets that had lost their threads.

- The fact that you are all here should be doing you a favor. Do not confuse a tiny fraction of my manners with your sycophancy-sss.

- Now listen mortals, as soon as I finish each of you will be moved to your first test. And it will pass the test. Thank your little hero for cutting back on the amount of information you should have received. That's all.

Click. This sound marked the first test.

Each person began to glow like a light bulb and then disappeared from the room.