A New World

"Uugh!..." Zen groaned as he wriggled his eyes open. He only saw darkness but he could understand that he was in a prison due to the dim light that was coming from the doors of the prison and the damp feel of the floor.

Zen sat up while feeling a throbbing headache which made him recall how he had ended up in the prison.

After the whirlpool had sucked him along with the taboo, due to the unstable spatial tunnel, Zen had felt like he was being rolled around in a washing machine, but it did not last long before he was purged out and sent face first to the ground.

He was immediately surrounded by giant men and women with blue skin dressed in medieval armour. Zen had tried standing up but he had been put down by the sheer gravity of the world. It was about 50 times that of earth.

Despite his leveling up, he was only able to stand.