Time Chamber In DxD

Chapter 42

Both elders watched on as the blonde soared away in a red blaze of fury. But while Vasco was heavily concerned, Sun Wukong only looked once at the blonde's direction before huffing and grabbing Vasco's pants.

"Don't worry. The one who's going to die deserves it."

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Igor blazed forward, his target entering his sight. He could see the man was wearing a robe with a hood covering his head. But the blonde cared not for his appearance. All he could see was that his sister was struggling to escape, and this man was about to inject her with a substance.

In that moment, all Igor saw was red. Pure unadulterated rage stemming from primal fury resulted in a roar of anger that shook the surroundings and stunned the kidnapper.

"RAAAAA!"

Tswii!

BOOM

The man couldn't even properly react before his head was blown to pieces by Igor's punch. The impact was so fast and powerful that everything from the neck up was shattered into pieces before being flung into different directions by the force of the punch. The scene was so gruesome that if Asia had witnessed it, she would've been traumatised. Luckily, Igor had ripped her away from her would-be kidnapper and tossed her to the side before delivering the final blow.

With the now headless corpse about to fall over, Igor immediately paid attention to Asia who had covered her ears and was in a fetal position. The crunching sound of bones cracking and exploding completely terrified her young and fragile mind. Although she did not witness the gruesome scene, just the auditory aspects were more than enough for her to completely shiver in fear. The little blonde was so scared that Igor wasted no time and hurriedly went over to console her.

He knelt down and brought her into his embrace. Immediately, Asia moved her hands from her ears and wrapped her arms around his waist. Burying her head into his chest, she did not consider whether he was an enemy or not. All she wanted in that moment, was to latch on to the nearest source of comfort.

Igor was momentarily surprised but did not reject her. He rubbed her back while muttering words of comfort over and over again.

"It's okay. It's okay. It's okay."

The blonde himself was also smitten with panic. In that brief moment when the kidnapper was about to inject Asia with the syringe, he felt more panic than fear. It was fear that came from the depths of the heart, the same fear that comes with almost losing a loved one. Thus, these words of comfort were not just for Asia, but for himself as well.

In mind, he kept telling himself that it was over. There was a tiny part of himself that questioned the rationality of all of this. Holding such immense affection for a little girl he just met was completely irrational. But that tiny part slowly disappeared under the massive waves of affection he now harboured for little Asia. All he knew was that his feelings were genuine. Asia was family and that was more than enough for him. The hows and whys were for smarter people to consider. He simply went with his gut feeling.

Sun Wukong and Vasco kept their distance from the two blondes. While Vasco did repeatedly insist on rushing towards his surrogate granddaughter, Sun Wukong stopped him. The old sage knew that Igor was like a mother hen protecting her chicks. If anything even remotely dangerous approached them, he may lash out. And having given Vasco a once over, he appeared completely dangerous. With his absolutely muscled physique, the lack of any sag would make anyone question if he was truly an elderly in his seventies. If it wasn't for his hair full of white, many people would rather be beaten to death than believe Vasco Strada was a man old enough to become their ancestor.