White Room.

''Let's think...'' Isaac murmured and glanced at the corners of the room, and as expected, there weren't any cameras.

Otherwise, he would have never succeeded in hiding.

He didn't know why there weren't any cameras and why would they leave such a large blind spot in their security, but he didn't mind.

''Alright...'' After catching up on what he just witnessed, he had multiple thoughts.

''They called me as Gladiator...'' He rubbed his forehead, trying to get his brains to work in maximum capacity, and then he remembered that term, ''If I remember correctly... In Summerland, there used to be Gladiator fights thousands of years ago, and at one point, it was very popular, before it was decided that they were simply too violent and some of them even involved pagan rituals.''

He remembers reading it during his Middle School days.