191 Real-Life Mode.

Isaac's eyelids trembled as he slowly opened his eyes.

The sight that greeted him was one of the snowy forest. Snow and trees were everything with a cold wind making his bangs flutter back and forth.

An only moment ago, he heard a voice inside his mind, which was gone now. The voice told about the tournament and about the sniper's greatest strengths.

It made Isaac think.

'Bullet isn't sniper's greatest strength…' His eyebrows furrowed as he thought about the meaning of those words.

But then he remembered that it wasn't time for daydreaming. He was on a battlefield, where a single mistake would cost him dearly.

''Interface…'' He murmured, and a familiar holographic screen appeared in front of him.

Everything at first looked the same until he saw something different…

[Legacy: Legacy Tournament Ongoing]

[Legacy Rank: Mythical]

[Contenders: 112]

He closed the Interface after noticing that there wasn't a time limit, but a new one showed the number of Contenders left.