Sweat started producing on Heavenly's forehead. He wasn't sure what would happen next. But the magician instructed him to go into the next room by following the signs.
This room is a waiting room to ensure safety. Many people can have pain or even explode after activation. Furthermore, now is the time to fill out the paper and choose a class.
"System activated!"
A yellow screen appeared before Heavenly's eyes. It slowly started and showed many icons.
"Buff activated."
"Survivor of an unknown world"
"This buff allows you to have three classes at the same time, but your transmigration status does not allow you to choose it yourself. It depends on luck. "
"First class has been deducted"
"Soul sweeper."
Heavenly slowly raised his volume.
"The hell does Soul sweeper mean?"
"I thought I became a protagonist, who becomes immediately overpowered. Fate is trying to play a trick on me. But under these circumstances I still have two more opportunities. But by relying on luck, which classes will I possess? I hate the phrase " luck". In the end luck is only another word for fate."
After a while Heavenly became unmoved by the unfairness of the world and began to fill out the paper.
The paper was simple. You had to write which class you have chosen, then your name, address, etc., and in the end give it to another employer to get a stamp according to the rarity of the system.
"You have chosen a rather rare path. But, don't have too much anticipation, because it is one of the weakest. It will only be a help for our kingdom to clean up the battlefield."
Heavenly felt hatred inside him. But he could do nothing about this. Fate has the first and last word in every decision. An ant can't win a fight against a blackhole. Fate is the supreme ruler along the wide universe.
Five minutes passed and then Heavenly got the approval to go home. On the way home his hatred increased at a rapid speed. Trash cans flowed one after the other in the sky. Till a civilian saw it and Heavenly had to run away.
Thirty minutes later at home.
Aloe did the same ritual. Heavenly took one step into the house and it achieved failure. One could say his rage is "magical". Taking this aside he went straight into bed.
He could not accept his fate.
"My fate is unbelievable. How can I, a mere human, go against it. I hate it. Humans die and get forgotten. Who decided that? Why would I accept it. Only the will of life defends every living being to just directly suicide. Why us?"
...
The next day.
Heavenly slowly opened his eyes. A yellow screen could be seen.
"Second class has been deducted."
"Fate against luck."
Heavenly had confusion all over his face. Besides getting a new class. He doesn't know how to use them. All the memories regarding the "Wialum" have been erased.
Heavenly took a second look at the screen. His fingers moved closer to it, trying to get to another menu. But to no avail, nothing happened.
At this time a familiar voice could be heard outside Heavenly's room.
"Heavenly there is a letter for you."
According to the government, every person with an activated system gets a mission. This could be anything from being a royal knight to being a farmer.
"Can you come in and give it to me? "
Heavenly got the letter and immediately read it.
"According to this letter I must join a group which is called the "Stultus". The mission I must fulfill is cleaning up dungeons! Furthermore, the government will pay for my accommodation. The group's location is on the outskirts of this city. Following the later my first meeting with them is today at 8pm!"
Heavenly's Face became still like a rock. First, he had to live on the outskirts for a while and secondly clean up dungeons.
"I have four hours left. If I pack my things now and run for my life, I should make it in time.
Heavenly and his family lived in the capital "Crudelis". It is the third largest city in the entire world. Now he lives in an ordinary district, but the letter states clearly that he had to go to the district "Stromberg".
"Stromberg! According to the memories of my former self. My school class once made a trip to a museum with the only route through this district. Everything was muddy. People lying motionless on the ground. But this district makes also the most money out of every single one. It Is good and bad at same time. To have an income many people sell their body or even join a prostitute club."
Heavenly started to gather his things. Besides clothes and money, a copy of the "Wialum" did he put in his bag.
After one hour he finished his work and spoke to his family about his mission. They didn't care. Their attention is always on Aloe because she has a blue system.
So heavenly made his way to Stromberg.
...
As Heavenly took his first step into "Stromberg", time became as slow as a snail. In every direction he looked, gambling and prostitution had the upper hand. But right next to a bar, a small looking house with the sign "Stultus" came into Heavenly eyesight.
"If this is where I have to work for the next years of my life, I'd rather become a prostitute myself."
What Heavenly noticed were the smashed windows and the unlocked door. He could easily rob this place. But out of his own interest he knocked on the door.
"Hello... is somebody here?"
The moment Heavenly spoke his same voice could be heard again, as there were echoes. At same time the door slowly opened itself and a tall looking man with wrinkles and black hair revealed himself.
"You must be our new employe, you can call me Theon."
"We have awaited your arrival and created a banquet but be on guard and do not accept food from Elyon."
"You will know why."
Heavenly followed Theon but noticed something on the way up.
"Why is he going the stairs sideways up".
Heavenly's mind stopped thinking normally as he thought.
"Why is everything at this house and in this house crazy? Even the people!"