[Welcome to the Solo Dungeon Swornword!]
Isaac saw a message popping up in front of him.
Outside of the cave looking into the dungeon, they saw nothing but darkness.
But now... The cave was lit up, and Isaac could clearly see the interior of the dungeon.
The walls were brown, and small lanterns were hanging from the ceiling.
He turned around and saw a stone wall blocking his path... Meaning that he can't leave.
He turned his head around and saw the end of the corridor and a room not far from him.
Isaac took his Flintlock from the Inventory and carefully walked forward.
Soon, he entered the spacious room.
Small blue-colored crystals were hanging from the ceiling, illuminating the room in a cozy blue color.
Isaac turned his gaze away and looked in front of him...
There were three doors.
Three wooden doors and each one of them had a different letter.
The first door had the letter G.
The second door had the letter D.
And the third door had the letter O.
''GDO?'' Isaac raised an eyebrow.
''Hmm...'' Isaac pondered and started changing the order of the letters.
''Dog... God...''
''No matter what the order of the letters is... Only one of those letters can be in the correct spot...'' Isaac turned his head towards the first door with the letter G.
He isn't sure if this is luck-based.
But he decided to open the first door.
*Creak*
The door creaked menacingly, and cold air assaulted Isaac's figure.
''C-Cold...'' Isaac's delicate body trembled.
Isaac quickly closed the door.
He went to the second door and tried to open it but couldn't.
He couldn't open the third door either.
He went back to the first door and tried to open it.
This time, the door opened.
The cold air again assaulted Isaac's nerve system, but he knew that he needed to go there!
Isaac could feel his breathing getting faster, which isn't good.
'I might start hyperventilating! H-How can I feel cold when I can't feel pain... This world is getting more mysterious every day.'
Isaac started taking breaths which lasted at least 12 seconds.
This way the chances of him hyperventilating and dropping unconscious would be decreasing greatly.
He took one step towards the cold corridor, and instantly the door behind him slammed shut.
Isaac started moving his shoulders up and down, trying to use a warm-up to raise his body temperature, and he started rubbing his hands on his torso.
He still felt cold, but this time he wasn't ice cold.
Isaac started walking at a fast pace— he didn't dare to run because there might be traps ahead.
Isaac put his Flintlock on the Inventory because he wasn't sure if it was possible for the Flintlock pistol to freeze and malfunction.
He walked for another 2 minutes, and his white hair was starting to freeze!
But luckily, he began to see the end of the corridor.
After he exited the corridor, the cold weather disappeared as if it never existed.
''Ahh... Huff...'' Isaac took deep breaths and moved his hands around his body.
Trying to warm his body even slightly.
*SWOOSH*
But then, the door he entered was lit in multiple colors!
Isaac turned his head towards the ceiling and saw hundreds of crystals! All different colors.
The crystals warmed the room enough so that Isaac's freezing body became normal.
Isaac could finally concentrate.
This room now has 4 doors!
The first door had the letter Y.
The second door had the letter H.
The third door had the letter T.
The fourth door had the letter M.
''Hmm...'' Isaac changed the letter orders and only got one word.
''Myth...'' Isaac murmured and turned his head towards the third door.
He gulped and opened the third door.
This time... The corridor was silent... Very silent...
It wasn't cold or hot.
Isaac entered the corridor, and once again, the door behind him slammed shut.
Isaac took his Flintlock pistol and started walking forward with a slow pace, and soon he saw the exit of the corridor.
Isaac felt like something was amiss, but kept walking despite his senses telling him not to.
He walked for another 10 seconds and reached the end of the corridor.
When he was about to take a step to the room... He stopped!
Isaac quickly took his leg back.
The room was very silent... But Isaac didn't see any doors in the room!
'Did I choose wrong? Damn!' Isaac grimaced.
Isaac took a rock from his pouch and threw it towards the room.
When the rock touched the ground... It turned into ashes!
Isaac gritted his teeth— he turned around and was about to walk away.
But then...
He heard a noise coming from the corridor he came from!
It was like something was rolling towards him!
Isaac narrowed his eyes and saw a giant boulder rolling towards him!
Isaac widened his eyes— he quickly turned his head towards the room and started thinking.
His brilliant mind thought hundreds of different conclusions, but all of them ended in death.
The boulder was now only 100 meters away from him.
Isaac peeked from the corridor and looked around the room.
He saw nothing to use to climb... But he remembered something which could help him survive!
Isaac put his Flintlock back on the Inventory and took a pair of daggers!
*STAB*
*STAB*
He stabbed the room's walls with the two daggers.
Now the daggers blades were deeply stuck on the wall.
Isaac put his two feet on them and started standing on top of the two daggers!
He was now in the room, while the two daggers could barely hold his weight!
*SWOOSH*
*CRASH*
The boulder left the corridor and crashed on the wall, which should have the doors in the other room, but not on this one.
Isaac was grabbing the wall with his frail-looking hands, and he could feel the daggers slipping!
But he didn't notice... After a boulder hit the wall, the gray-colored ground turned brown.
''N-No!'' Isaac fell down on the ground after his feet slipped.
He was expecting to turn into ashes... But nothing happened.
Isaac turned his head towards the ground and saw that it had changed colors!
He grabbed the two daggers from the ground and stood up with his heartbeat beating at his ears.
But then, he saw the wall where the boulder crashed onto– The wall had a massive hole and in front of that was the destroyed boulder.
But the destroyed wall showed a corridor!
Isaac put the daggers back on the Inventory and entered the mysterious corridor.
The destroyed wall behind him quickly got restored, and the brown floor became gray once again...
Isaac didn't notice that there were other stab signs on the wall... Someone else has used the same trick as Isaac!
And someone... Made it this far!
Isaac was holding his Flintlock. Having already walked for 30 minutes, his mind grew tired.
The corridor had no end in sight!
Feeling that he would never see the end, he kept walking.
But after 10 minutes, he finally saw the light!
His face became serious and full of motivation.
He walked with careful steps, but then an unexpected message popped up!
[Mythical Figure Can't Locate You!]
[Mythical Figure tells you to be extremely careful!]
Isaac had a bad feeling about this.
He exited the corridor and saw two figures waiting for him...
The first figure was a muscular man with iron armor, shield, and a sword.
A nametag floated above him [Kornelius]
The second figure was a skinny young man with black hair, long bangs which covered his left eye, and a silly grin on his average face.
The room was beautifully lit in golden crystals, and the ground was silver-colored!
''Kornelius?! Didn't you die?'' Isaac asked with shock.
''Die? I see now.'' Kornelius snorted and looked towards the black-haired young man.
Isaac could finally see the nametag of the black-haired young man.
[Loki - The God of Mischief]
'God?!' Isaac exclaimed in his mind.
''Come here, cutie.'' Loki pointed to the spot in front of him.
Isaac gulped and stood next to Kornelius.
''Excellent, now we have two! The fun can begin!'' Loki grinned and swung his green-colored umbrella around him.
Two messages popped up.
One in front of Kornelius.
One in front of Isaac.
[Battle of Wits!]
[The winner of Battle of Wits will receive the Godly Legacy of Loki, The God of Mischief!]
''What?!'' Kornelius and Isaac exclaimed.
Loki grinned and tapped the ground a few times with his umbrella.
''You can't reject it. Only one of you will survive!'' Loki chirped.
Kornelius turned serious— he instantly swung his sword towards Isaac's neck!
Isaac wasn't prepared, so he tried to put his hands in front of him, but someone else was faster.
Loki put his umbrella in the way and effortlessly blocked Kornelius' sword slash.
''Enough!'' Loki shouted, anger was visible on his face, ''You brute!''
Kornelius paled— he bowed and put his sword back to the sheath.
''Not everything is about violence!'' Loki shouted, and then he grinned, ''It is called Battle of Wits for a reason. Only the smarter one will receive my Legacy!''
Kornelius glared at Isaac.
'This Legacy is mine... This is my ticket to wealth and stardom!' Kornelius clenched his fist powerfully.
This is something he cannot miss!
If he doesn't get this Legacy, he might never find another one!
And it was a Godly Legacy!
Isaac was calmer. He thought about this real Legacy or similar with Untrustworthy Swordsman.
He still doesn't know that it was actually a real Legacy.
But a very weak one.
Loki grinned and snapped his fingers.
Four cards appeared in his hand.
He gave two for each.
''Don't show the cards,'' Loki said with a grinning face.
Kornelius and Isaac turned around to look each other in the eye.
Isaac was around 170cm in height, while Kornelius was around 190cm.
Isaac looked at his cards, one of the cards was a Joker, while another one was an angel.
''You both have Joker and Angel cards— each one of you will have to draw an angel card from your opponent— if you draw a Joker card... You lose.'' Loki stepped aside and put his hands behind his back.
''Kornelius, you first,'' Loki said with an innocent smile.
Kornelius hid his two cards in his left hand and put his right arm forwards.
He looked at Isaac's facial features and moved his hand closer to the cards.
He wanted to see if Isaac's facial features had changed.
But Isaac's delicate facial features didn't have any change.
Kornelius' eyebrow twitched.
He knows what Isaac is planning.
He is trying to make this luck-based!
If Isaac is trying to fake his facial features, Kornelius can notice it!
That's why Isaac is having a poker face and hopes that Kornelius will pick the wrong one!
Kornelius gritted his teeth, sweat drops left his forehead, with the corner of his eyes, he saw Loki's grinning figure.
'Is this funny to you? My life would change drastically if I win, but you think that it's funny?!' Kornelius bit his dry lips.
His throat was parched, and finally... He grabbed the left card.
He turned the card around, and it was...
Angel!
''Hhhh!'' Kornelius took a deep breath of relief.
He clenched his fist powerfully, 'Yes!'
Isaac sighed and put the remaining card in his pocket.
Kornelius put his angel in his pocket and put his two cards in front of him.
He did the same strategy as Isaac.
Complete poker face.
Loki looked amused— it is funny to him when two grown men are playing children's games seriously.
Especially Kornelius, he looks like his life depends on this.
''Kekeke...'' Loki laughed creepily.
Isaac looked at Kornelius' facial expressions while he was choosing which card to draw.
Sweat Drops trickled down his masculine face— his average-looking face was completely still. He didn't even look at his cards— instead, he glared at Isaac's beautiful face, like he wanted to drill a hole in it with his gaze.
Isaac bit his soft-looking lips and tapped his delicate jaw with his index finger.
All the while Kornelius was screaming in his mind, 'Choose already! CHOOSE!'
His poker face almost crumbled feeling the pressure, and that's what Isaac wanted.
Isaac knew how much this meant to him, and he is trying to use that to his advantage.
But he didn't get a satisfying reaction.
Kornelius still had his poker face, with slight anger on his face.
His hands were trembling like the cards weighed a ton.
One decision... Can change his life.
He doesn't care if it can change Isaac's life.
He wants this!
And he would kill Isaac if it allowed him to get the Godly Legacy!
He can become one of the 10 Kings!
He could earn millions and millions.
He could become a superstar with millions of viewers on StreamKing.
He could date supermodels and movie stars.
His current dull life would change drastically.
Everything depended on Isaac's choice, on the choice he so irritatingly took ages to make!
Isaac took a deep breath, and finally, he chose a card!
Loki concentrated.
Kornelius was too afraid to look at the card he chose.
Isaac turned the card around...
And it was the...
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