White Online
chapter-500

Inside an ordinary one-story building, somewhere in Autumn Realm.

An average-looking player with short brown hair that went over his ears unfolded a large map. It showed the City of Fall.

He grabbed a pen and drew several X-marks on the map with red ink. After doing that, he looked across the room towards the couches where over ten individuals were chatting.

He then turned to his left, where a silver-haired man looked out of the draped windows.

''Captain, these are the places where Wraith was last time seen.''

''Oh.'' The silver-haired man walked to the large table with the map unfolded. He checked the places and nodded, ''I see. It seems that he took this place as his territory.''

This player's name was Xunter, and he was the infamous leader of the group with only Legacy Hunters. Their goal was to kill the people they didn't like, and currently, they didn't like Isaac.

''Guys.'' Xunter's voice attracted the attention of everyone in the building, ''We have a destination in mind, but we need to move onwards with extreme caution.''

''What should we do first, Captain?''

Xunter folded the map and said, ''Scour the area. Let's find a place where we can focus our ambush.''

''Yes, Captain!'' Everyone shouted in unison.

Xunter slowly gazed out of the window. The pedestrians crowded the streets. Just not long ago, they managed to hunt another Legacy Carrier, which became messy.

They killed him because they didn't like how he looked at them. The Legacy Carrier started crying after realizing that he would die and said things like he needed only one ingredient for Dream Potion.

After that, his dream would come true after breaking the chains.

However, Xunter beheaded him and stole a portion of his powers.

Their Legacy Hunter's group's name was One Heaven, and it was the most hated group in the game. Everyone hated him, and Xunter's name could even be found on the Top 10 most hated people in the world.

…

Thud!

Isaac dropped the bags on the carpeted floor of his beloved room. Several minutes ago, he finished talking to his parents, who were surprised to see him return so quickly.

Isaac told them that he and Luna were going on vacation, which might take a couple of weeks. They didn't mind it anymore and allowed him to go.

As he deeply looked at his room, he grabbed the bag and went to unpack.

After half an hour, he slipped the bag inside the wardrobe and closed the doors.

Before completely closing the doors, he took the VR Helmet, and after closing the doors, he returned to the bed and entered the game.

…

Isaac emerged from his house, which looked far cozier than before. While in Happylaugh, he and Luna redecorated the house and started decorating his store.

The house was silent, meaning Luna had yet to enter the game. Before they separated, she said that she had things to do before joining him.

Isaac checked his inventory, making sure that everything was there, and left the house.

After turning right on the road, he soon left the neighborhood and ran straight toward the bustling streets.

After reaching the sidewalks, he began walking toward his store. He went past several dojos and martial arts stores. The Martial Arts were very popular within Autumn Realm, completely opposite to Spring Realm, where Church-related things were important.

''Hmm?'' Isaac walked casually in the streets until he felt something odd. A tingling feeling on the back of his head.

He nonchalantly looked around the streets, acting like he was looking around for stores. However, he carefully checked the rooftops and saw a few dark silhouettes.

''Sigh…'' Isaac sighed and started walking slightly faster. He continued looking around for stores. However, he checked the reflections from the store windows and managed to see even more silhouettes running on the rooftops.

There were only a hundred meters before he reached his store. However, he didn't plan to go there. He was 95% sure that the dark silhouettes followed him.

Isaac scratched his head while slowly turning around and, with a side-glance, managed to see a reflection of a light coming from the sniper rifle's scope.

'Fuck, are they planning to shoot here?! In crowded streets!' Isaac acted casually even though he screamed inside his mind.

Children were walking with their families only arms-length away from Isaac.

'Who are they? They don't care about innocent people getting hurt.' Isaac frowned and clenched his fist. Suddenly, star patterns formed in his pupils, and the nearby children were fascinated after tiny star-shaped particles began falling from the sky.

Whoosh!

[Marksman of Space Used!]

''Hmm, where did he go?'' The Player asked while holding a camera that he used to keep an eye on Isaac. He was the sniper's spotter.

The sniper lifted his head away from the scope and looked around the streets. There was no sight of the white-haired human.

However, then star-shaped particles appeared behind the sniper, which soon formed an outline of a human.

''Behind you!'' The spotter screamed and clumsily tried to grab his dagger.

However, he was too slow.

Isaac appeared from the particles and smashed his fist down at the sniper. The head cracked like watermelon, and the player turned to particles instantly.

''S-Shit!'' The spotter pulled out his dagger. However, Isaac had already grabbed his neck, and with bulging muscles, he twisted the neck to the side and broke the spotter's spine.

''Ugh!'' The spotter spat out dark blue blood, 'His strength is crazy! He managed to do two fatal strikes in an instant!'

The health bar went down to zero immediately, and the spotter disappeared into a cloud of floating pixels.

Ratatatata!

On top of the nearby rooftop, a player held a machine gun while pulling the trigger. A rain of rapid fire left the barrel and covered the sky in smoking bullets.

The citizens screamed, and the panic started. The streets slowly became emptier. However, several elderly folks got hurt as everyone bumped into them.

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500th chapter!

I want to thank all of the loyal readers who have made it this far, and time to start road to 1000 chapters.