Not again!

*SLAM sfx* The door slammed shut behind me as I kept my face set in a deadpan expression.

Well might as well get this out of the way. My name is Zieg, Zieg Aversis Schnee. However, considering that I was just disowned a short while ago, I guess i'm back to being Zieg Aversis.

"Sigh, welp time to get to work." I cracked my neck before beginning my casual leave from the Schnee manor.

In case it wasn't completely obvious before, I'm currently in RWBY. That show about some teenagers fighting evil creatures, terrorists and magical things. I think this world came this way after the gods went and wiped everyone out and fucked off into space or something. Hard to remember since I kind of stopped watching after the writing became garbage.

Either way, not really worried or care much. I don't have some grand goal of saving this dying world or fighting Salem and getting some love interests. No, I have a different goal.

Which is to punch Odin in his fucking face.

Now some might be wondering, why is that my goal? Or what the hell did he ever do to me considering I'm in RWBY and that particular deity doesn't exist here.

Well I mean the Odin from the Nasuverse. The one with servants fighting for the Holy Grail and crap? Yeah that one.

As for why I have beef with him, well it's a bit complicated. But to explain, this isn't my first time getting isekai'd. It's actually the second... technically third that I can remember anyway.

Anyway I was yeeted to the nasuverse once, got a gift in the form of having a hero teach me how to fight and all that good stuff once I reached 17.

Had another boring upbringing in an orphanage until I was old enough to use the gift which teleported me to my random teacher.

I ended up getting Scathach, The Witch of Dun Scaith and Queen of the Land of Shadows. Yeah it was... not fun. The damn hag nearly caused my death hundreds of times while I was under her tutelage. I mean, I was happy to be taught so seriously but dear lord my life flashed before my eyes so many times.

Anyway at some point I finished my training so it was time to pass down the Primordial runes to me. Which involved an odd ritual which summoned Odin to give his blessings. Provided some gifts in the form of the corpses of some giant creatures that were slain before hand, along with a feast for him.

Apparently it wasn't enough for that paranoid fucker because in the end he left without giving his blessings, so I couldn't get the runes.

He didn't immediately do anything to me most likely because it was only a visage of him from another time, but after I finally finished my training with Scathach and left the Land of Shadows. He somehow interfered with my trip back and I ended up in freakin Asgard.

Supposedly I had something within me that caused him to be interested and apprehensive towards me. He was going to rip it out of me, to which I responded with.

"Fuck off! That beard of yours bout to catch these hands!" He took exception to that.

As I sprinted towards him, ignoring the pressure of divinity. I swung my right straight towards his face. Which ended up with his grip on my neck and myself losing an arm.

"Well shit....." was the last thing i rasped out before losing consciousness.

Surprisingly I woke up afterwards, back in the regular world of the Nasuverse with my arm reattached. Even more baffling was that I felt the presence of Primordial runes inside of me after that. For whatever reason, Odin didn't kill me for my insolence and passed down his runes to me. Which made no sense because he was clearly going to kill me.

Either way, i didn't really hate him afterwards. But I still really wanted to punch his face. So I set off on a journey to get the power to do just that.

Unfortunately it didn't last long as I died 4 years after in the Great Holy Grail War. The one with two factions of a total of 14 servants.

Yeah I may have been too overconfident with my strength and power at the time. I could fight servants pretty well using Primordial runes along matching their Noble Phantasms with my own Gae Bolg, I was able to catch many off guard.

Unfortunately I died not just because of my overconfidence. But because of a certain character flaw I learned about myself.

I sort of lose myself in battle lust and become an insane battle maniac when I get in a really good fight. It got to the point where I kind of lost myself in a fight against Karna. Which I honestly can't even be mad at considering I was the one dumb enough to say that I would give him a good fight. He just responded sincerely, by blasting me the hell off the face of the earth with the power of the sun.

Yeah the last thing I heard was "VASAVI SHAKTI!" and then I was disintegrated.

Afterwards I ended up back in a regular world, which I just spent my days relaxing again. Apparently I kept my magecraft and Primordial runes which I used to give myself an easier life.

I took a break from all the straight up training and research to become strong enough for my goal for awhile until I was about 24 years old again in that new life.

On the day of my most recent death, I swore to add another person to the list of people I would punch. That damn Isekai Truck driver.

∞

On an average everyday afternoon, Zieg blinked as he felt something odd stirring within him. He was on his way home from the groceries when he felt a disturbance. It was something he hadn't felt in awhile. Danger.

His instincts never left him from his previous life in the Nasuverse. He had never felt this sense of danger for his 24 years of life in this normal world.

Keeping his breathing low, he slowly walked back home. His senses on full alert, yet he wasn't able to pick anything up.

Eventually he reached his home, and despite locking his door to his apartment situated on the third floor. The feeling of danger and unease never left. After placing the groceries on the counter, he walked over to the couch and breathed out slowly.

"Maybe I'm just losing it today." He frowned before relaxing himself on the couch and reaching for the remote.

*CRASH sfx* His hands never reached as the wall behind his flatscreen exploded revealing a familiar white truck. It made no sense as his apartment was on the third floor!

"What the fu-!?" Zieg widened his eyes as the truck didn't stop it's acceleration.

*HONK sfx* The blaring horn roared out as Zieg's body immediately reacted on it's own and a Gae Bolg appeared in his hand, aimed straight at the Driver behind the tinted screen.

The red spear given to him by his teacher screeched through the air, making contact with the white truck's screen.

*SNAP sfx* But to his horror and confusion, the legendary red spear snapped in half in the face of the isekai truck.

Zieg's body was smeared on the wall despite his reinforcement magecraft.

∞

After that I ended up in the void cursing that damn bastard and whichever R.O.B who decided to use me for entertainment again. Went through the same process and got another gift. This time a tutorial world that I could use to gain some base strength for my new body.

I'll find that damn truck driver one day, but first I'll focus on Odin again.

Anyway, I ended up being born into the Schnee family in this world as the second eldest of the Schnee family. Winter was about 2-3 years older than me, while Weiss was 2 years younger. Whitley was even younger than Weiss.

This time I actually had a family which was honestly a jarring experience. Then again it's a bit hard to call it that, as it's mainly my current 'father' being a complete asshole and making everyone miserable. After Winter went to the Military, I was made into the heir. Which was annoying as all hell...

It meant that I'd be forced to waste time in his presence of posturing and pretending like we were oh so much better than everyone else along with his 'Friends in high places' being the exact same way. Pretentious pricks.

I wasn't having it, so I spent most of my time wasting money on idle shit. I got aura just so I could scoff at his attempts to 'Punish' me with a sneer. Eventually he had enough of my shit, so he gave me one final task. To go down to the mines, which I found out was a test for him to see if I could at least be a dick to the faunus.

Yeah I responded by using millions of company funds under his nose, liberating the workers, and building homeless shelters and shit. Not because I was trying to look like a good person, but because it would both piss off that fucker Jacques and make him look bad in front of his upper class 'friends'.

Apparently helping Faunus is considered something similar to being an animal fucker to them. Which I'm fine with because I really did not like any of them.

Afterwards, I was immediately disowned, kicked out of the house and now I'm on the streets. So overall, totally worth it and 10/10 would do it again if I could see my 'father's' expression again. It was truly cathartic, I think he even ruptured a blood vessel with how red he was.

Anyway, I never killed the fucker, mainly because my sisters and little brother would have probably been horrified at me. I don't dislike them or anything, but I am unsure if I actually have familial love for them. Odd, truly this is an odd experience. I didn't have much time to spend with them as that asshole Jacques kept forcing me to waste my time with him, so less family bonding time. But I dunno, I'm a little disappointed that I didn't get to spend more time I guess.

"17 years old and on my own again." I shook my head with a wry smile. It had been about 4-5 hours since I left Atlas and got down to Mantle.

"Well look at what we got here." Some masked individuals stepped out of the corners, slowly surrounding me.

"A Schnee..." One of them growled as they most likely noticed my white hair. It's strange how there are so few other people with white hair in this world that it's automatically assumed that someone is a Schnee if they have it. I mean what if they are just terribly stressed and got white hair early?

I blinked without responding, tilting my head a little.

"What's the matter? Scared kid?" The leader of the group of 4 sneered at me.

"Alright, how much did my old man pay you?" I raised a brow.

"W-What?" the question obviously caught him off guard.

"I mean, your ears. They obviously aren't real if you look closely enough." I pointed to the animal ears on their heads. It's hard to notice but they are definitely fake.

A couple of them put their hands on their false animal ears as if surprised that I could see through their disguise. "I mean, I understand the White Fang having a hate-boner for the Schnee company due to my father being... well himself. But members of the White Fang showing up this shortly after I was disowned? Obviously the old man paid to off me." I deadpanned.

"Fuck it, kill him!" The leader cursed as they all began to take out their weapons.

"Well, as fun as this would have been. I'ma go now, so see ya guys." I waved with a smile before mentally giving the command to begin the tutorial before disappearing before their eyes.