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Chapter 2 - Kinderkills

[A person's POV]

Shit is what I will use to describe my luck from here on out…

Why? Why the fuck do I have to be here instead of watching anime and reading manga in my house. Though I don't want to believe this to be real, I am not an idiot who refuses to admit the reality and don't want to be one too…

Tsk... This is the worst day of my life, though I believe it is not as bad as the day I got my penis a little cut-the horror-

Wait!! Being able to travel different worlds! Isn't this an excellent opportunity!!

According to what I know, this guy named Santenberg seems t0 be an officer of some kind of organization called Kinderkills -a weird name but no matter- It must definitely hold a lot of power, power easily enough to dimension travel such a huge number of masses…

[Another person's POV]

According to my prediction, Kinderkills, this organization seems to want all the people here to fight for survival to refine manpower for themselves.

But if my prediction is right, then it is not possible for me to even predict their power even with the frictional imagination of the current human generation. Going to such lengths providing such resources and giving such opportunities, dimension traveling such huge number of people to the worlds where frictional power rules also known as frictional worlds just in the name of building human resources!

That power is frightening! But I can also be wrong about why have they brought us here and want us to play survival games. After all, I am only a mortal and was only a mortal on Earth too.

Though I, Ron was a person with high authority and power, being the CEO of the young and uprising social media company named Outlook which got around a few billion downloads and was increasing every second, I don't think my thinking and my ways of doing things can match to that of the person with real frictional power. After all, the frictional characters shown in frictional shows are after all limited to the thoughts of the author who are mortal itself. Even my organization's goal may not match theirs.

And currently, I am in a world-universe- where frictional power is considered the true power instead of political, technological power, etc though they are still considered as power…

According to the information given by Santenberg, all of us here will be sent to different worlds in groups with a certain number of people where we must survive the difficulties of those worlds and come on top in the battle royal between each other to be able to live on.

…..

(with a smile on the face)

Haha, I don't know how my life is going to turn out from now on. I may be alive a second later or be dead…

I don't have the power to actually avoid death unlike my previous life anymore but surely I am not gonna waste a single chance to survive!

I will use every method to survive, do my best for it, and if I ever fail in the process then I shall not have any regret!!

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[General POV]

In a particular space having only the ground as the source of light, where the sky was all dark having no trace of any star, a person wearing a white coat and pants could be seen standing in the middle of the space with an expressional face.

He was after all an office of Kinderkills having hundred years of experience in dealing with the procedure of recruiting human resources for the organization.

People were gazing at him with looks of anger, envy, excitement, happiness, hatred, and a lot of mixed feelings but he was unmoved by the crowd's reaction, afterall they were just ignorant and illiterate mortals having only experienced a microcosm of experience available in the universe.

Though he was also the same, the mortals under him could not match his wisdom and power even after hundred more years!

"Now then, I shall send you all to your respective places. "