Eztein was sitting comfortably on a sofa with a glass of wine in his hand. He was in a place called Gedron, ruled by humans. Their technology was quite advanced, and they had all sorts of entertainment.
He thought he would be able to find their goal easily, but it seemed he was wrong. There were other species on other planets, all participants in some kind of battle game where the losers faced severe punishment, sometimes even the extinction of their race.
So Vashno, Franklin, and Eztein decided to separate to find their goal in this universe.
Eztein watched the television as the reporter explained the difficulty of the portals that had appeared in some places.
"Portals... That's the result of losing the matches against other races. A pocket dimension containing various monsters appears in some places on this planet."
The situation of the human race on the planet Gedron wasn't good. They were ranked near the bottom.
