All around the world, people experienced a similar thing. Those who wrote their names on the sheets of paper were whisked away to the floating island. A day was given for those who changed their minds to back out, and when that day was over, the competition would begin.
When Leon arrived at a random location on the floating island, a notification popped up in front of him.
[You have arrived on the Island of Fate! Here, you shall decide your fate with your own hands. You have 24 hours to make up your mind on whether to stay or not!]
Leon stared at the red notification screen before waving it away and looking around. He was in the middle of a clearing, with a small stream running through the edge of it, and surrounded by trees. Everything was lush and green, looking like the ideal place to make a camp.
