Chapter 1

In a Japanese juvenile prisons' dining hall there were multiple people who looked over 20 even if they were all underage.

This prison was the one where the worst offenders from the whole country were held in, with people charged with drug trafficking and even murder.

Inside this kind of juvenile prison only the ones strong enough were able to 'survive'.

Each one of them had a two tags, one with their name and the other with a number.

But prisoners had different colors on their tags, the colors were representing the reason they were in.

White - Ordinary crimes: tuff like theft, scams etc...

Yellow - Violent crimes: attempted murder, rape etc...

Red - Murder.

Blue - Drugs: The manufacture or dealing of drugs, even consumers.

You would think that the ones with the yellow and red tags are the most respected in the whole prison, right?

Well, you're right.

The ones that are the most respected are the ones with these type of crimes, but the one who's at the top of this place is someone with a white tag.

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At one table there was a case of bullying happening, a big fat guy with short hair was bullying another guy that was short and scrawny.

The short guy looked like he has been through hell.

Every cell has their boss, and it just happened that the boss of the cell the two are in is that fat guy.

His name's Darius and he is known for liking boys, and the crime he was in was sexual assault.

You can just imagine what he does to his cellmates in his free time.

The fat guy took a big piece of kimchi with his chopsticks and threw it at the skinny guy.

*SPLAT*

"Fuck! Why does it taste so shitty?"

He grabbed another piece of kimchi and threw it again towards the skinny guy.

*SPLAT*

"Fuck! Why is it so red?!"

The fat fuck was just finding reasons to bully the skinny shit.

Don't get me wrong, they were both scums since they had yellow tags.

The skinny guy was in for attempted murder, so he wasn't so innocent himself.

Kids are dumb and they can make stupid mistakes since they don't think about the consequences.

What they didn't know was that some of the red sauce on the kimchi splattered on someone's uniform, he had his back turned to all of the people in the hall and he had two guys to his sides.

The skinny guy barely opened his mouth and said. "I'm sorry..."

Even though he did nothing wrong he understood what was happening, the boss of his cell wanted to bully him just for fun.

The fat guy was having fun while his henchmen were pressuring the kid.

"Hahaha."

*BAM*

Someone came behind Darius and smashed the metal tray in the side of his head.

*WHAM*

Another guy came behind him, grabbed him by the hair and smashed his face into his own metal tray.

The one who smashed his head was a tall guy with a shaved head and the other one was a tall guy with medium length hair.

They both looked older than they were and had a cold look on their faces.

Darius got up from his chair, took his jacket off showing his fat and tattooed body and said.

"MOTHERFUCKER! WHO THE FUCK ?!..."

He didn't get to finish because the guy with hair whose name was Jason said:

"Where do you think you're splattering your shit?"

The guy with a shaved head whose name was Brad said. "Can't you see he's eating?"

The guy they were talking about was eating alone at a table and he still had his back turned to them.

"That's enough.

Stop."

Darius became even more enraged, he shouted with an ugly face.

"STOP?! FUCK YOU!

I'LL FUCK YOU UP!"

The man eating stopped and turned his head.

He was a handsome man with black hair and black eyes, he looked even mature than the other two and his eyebrows looked like they were raised.

You would never guess that he's 17 years old.

He got up on his feet and looked down at Darius whose whole expression changed.

In an instant he was down on his knees with his head down. "I'm so sorry."

He started trembling on his knees and said. "I didn't recognize you.

Please forgive me."

That's right, the person who was looking down at Darius right now was the boss of the whole juvenile prison.

His name is Jake Kim and he is in for being the leader of a big scam.

Actually he is a person who transmigrated the moment the original owner of the body got into prison, but unlike any ordinary person who would be freaked out by the development he was actually overjoyed.

He finally had everything he wished for in his old life.

Since Jake Kim was the son of the biggest gangster in Japan he inherited his strength and charisma.

But unlike the old Jake who was a person who couldn't ignore unfairness he was different.

He was a person who would do anything to achieve his goals, unlike the former righteous host he is a cold person.

But that only applies to people he doesn't care about, he will still protect his friends if they are in danger.

Jake put his foot on Darius's head and said. "If you started it.

You gotta end it right."

Jake looked at Darius who was trembling and said. "What's wrong?

Giving up before you even try?"

He started applying more strength, as Darius was touching the ground trying to resist what was about to happen, Jake said:

"That's why you're at my feet"

*STOMP*

Darius's face was smashed into the ground with blood all over it, his nose broke in an unnatural angle and Jake took his foot off of him.

"If you start a fight...

Go all in and give everything you have."

*BEEP*

A guard blew in a whistle and he shouted.

"Stop what you're doing!

Who is it?! Who did it!?"

Everyone near Jake besides him raised their hands.

"It was me."

"I did."

"Me."

The guard was overwhelmed so he said. "You...

You bastards..."

Darius who was holding his bleeding nose raised his hand and said.

"No...

I fell over."

!?

"They didn't...

Do anything to me."

Other guards came and helped him up.

"So you're gonna take him upon yourself, huh?"

"Take him to the room!"

Jake went back to his table and continued eating as if nothing happened .

'I can't wait to get out of prison, this place serves as a good training ground but I'm getting bored.'

Everyday he makes all of the violent offenders fight him in the yard at the same time.

The blood on the walls is outrageously high, everyday he fights those guys until he can't walk anymore.

His obsession with getting stronger is what led him to abusing his body this way.

As the spoon full of soup was about to get to his mouth he stopped.

He didn't stop because he wanted to.

No, he stopped because everything in the world seemed to stop.

He tried to look around but he couldn't, it was like time stopped moving.

!!

A blinding light hit his eyes and the moment it disappeared he was in a bright white room.

All he could see was the being in front of him, which was just a golden outline of a human.

"Congratulations to all the humans in this world!

Your world has been chosen to become my new source of entertainment."

A small white orb with all kinds of runes and writings on it materialized in his hand and he said:

"This is called a 'pocket'.

With this you will be able to access everything you will need for surviving.

As a starting gift, I will give everyone a c-ranked skill.

Make sure to entertain me."

After he finished talking everything went back to normal.

Everyone went into a frenzy though.

"What was that?"

"Was that some god?"

"That looked like something straight out of a video game."

Jake and his two goons were no exception, they were flabbergasted by what just happened.

*BAM*

Jake snapped out of it and broke the table in front of him.

"SHUT UP!

I'M TRYING TO THINK!"

Everyone quieted down when they saw who shouted.

'What the fuck just happened? I thought this world was supposed to be a normal one.

Calm down. Let's first think about what that god said.'

"Pocket."

The white ball that the god had over his arm materialized in front of him.

He touched it and a shit load of information entered his brain.

The utilities of the pocket were these.

[Missions]

[Status]

[Shop]

[Contacts]

[Mail]+1

[Inventory]

He saw a +1 sign on the mail so he mentally clicked on it.

The interface of the pocket changed and there was new information to be read.

There was a picture of skin and one of metal.

[Skill name: Steel skin.

Skill grade: C+

Description: Your skin will be as tough as steel after claiming this skill.

Upgradable.

Stackable.]

He clicked on the claim button and he felt pain all over his body.

His face scrunched up and he endured the pain.

After like twenty seconds of sharp pain he looked at his forearm.

It was full of tattoos and it didn't look any different than usual.

He pinched his arm and felt no pain, it had the same elasticity but it was as tough as steel.

*BOOM*

He slapped the wall next to him and a big hole was made where he did that.

!!

Everyone was surprised by this feat of strength, even Brad and Jason who knew how strong Jake is were surprised by this.

'I could do that with a punch too, but this was just a normal slap.'

He took a shank from his pocket and tried to stab himself in the hand.

*CHING*

The sound of metal hitting metal resounded in the whole area and people watched this with their mouths wide open.

Jake looked at the spot the knife made contact with his skin and saw a small hole and that he was bleeding.

While his skin suffered almost no damage the blade was broken into pieces.

'Steel skin combined with my strength is an almost perfect combination.

But if I got such an useful power, what about the rest?

This is bad, everyone will become superhuman if they have these kinds of powers for free.'

"Jason! Brad!"

They snapped out of it and said.

"Yes sir!"

Jake looked at all of the people present in the hall and said. "Knock everyone out."

They had surprised looks on their faces but Jake said with a serious face. "Trust me, do it."

They nodded and got to work.

Jason is a strong kicker whose most favorite move is the back kick from taekwondo while Brad is a tackler.

For them who are stronger than most professional fighters in Japan taking care of some thugs is easy.

Jake decided to take advantage of the worldwide panic and escape prison.

It is almost impossible for people to not start using their newfound powers when they find out about them.

While Brad and Jason were taking care of the inmate Jake was thinking intensively.

'If my skill is only C-graded I can't imagine what the higher ones would be like.

Since everyone on the planet will have access to a skill like this it will cause worldwide mayhem.

The current society will fall and strength will be the base of everything.'

Jake smiled and said. "I love this world even more now."