Chaos and Order - A Multiverse Fanfic

C62: Killing a 4th-Floor Contestant - Gate of Opening: Open!

10 Downing Street, November 20

London

Kai had spent the last 13 days working on his Snake Language Proficiency, increasing it by a whopping 15%.

The rest of the time he had spent monitoring the movements around 10 Downing street.

Here, Kai for the first time got to use all that he had learned in the last two years of his previous life. Even though there were wizards in this area, he had managed to figure out the identity of his prey, and his daily routine.

The man, as Kai had found out, was a beast in human skin.

Kai had waited and waited, but he couldn't find a single time which seemed right to ambush Heavy Block. With the Time Limit coming closer, he refused to wait anymore.

It was past midnight.

Kai was hiding in the shadow of a tall tower at the top of a building.

This building lay in the path of the daily patrol route of Heavy Block. The man always came alone to do the first check of the surroundings. Only then would the other members of the team follow the nightly patrol, one by one.

As he saw a vague shadow approaching his spot, Kai jumped off the roof.

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The shadow belonged to a short-haired man in black formal attire.

Under the sleeves of his black suit, his hands were covered in white bandages, and his boots looked sturdier, reaching up to his knees under his black pants.

Heavy Block was heavy. With a height of over 6 and a half ft and jacked-up muscles, it looked like just anytime he could rip apart his suits as if coming out of a cocoon.

When he reached the checkpoint, a tower above a tall building, a shrill scream reached him from distant corners of the hell called London's streets.

"Hel..."

Heavy Block squinted his eyes.

He looked in the direction which he was supposed to go, but his feet were already moving towards the scream, which had now become shriller.

"Help!"

A cry for help.

Even from a distance, anyone could easily tell that this soul-shaking cry belonged to a girl.

Heavy Block struck his legs, shaking out two ankle weights off his legs. As they struck the ground below, a small boom rang out. But even that boom couldn't bury the scream.

"HELP!"

Heavy Block's speed doubled. His face contorted from the sheer pressure with which he was kicking the stony walls. One moment, he was three streets away from the screaming girl. In the next, he was standing dozens of meters away.

A blond-haired girl was being forcefully dragged away by a hooded man. Her clothes were in tatters, her breasts out in open. She was hitting the man's hand, grabbing her hair, and calling for help in this deserted street.

"Leave her alone!" Heavy Block screamed, crossing the distance with one step.

A powerful hurling kick at the man's chest sent him flying towards the wall behind him some 7-8 ft away. The power behind the kick was so great that when the man slumped down, half the wall behind him came down with it.