Late at night.

The sun never sets the Empire, Great Britain, London.

As the political, economic, cultural and financial center of the empire, London is one of the richest, most developed, most prosperous, and most living standards in the world. It is also the world's largest financial center, controlling 46% of the world's foreign exchange transactions and pricing of gold, silver, crude oil and other commodities.

It can be said that this historical European city is the card of the Empire of the Sun never set.

After nightfall, the London city is more fashionable and prosperous, with traffic on the bright streets and highways, and the streets near the central square are even more crowded.

At this time, Kaia, wearing a long robe of vibrating gold gods, and the horse-faced Thor, with a horse-headed and human-body, was young and noble, while the latter was burly and domineering. Anyone who appeared on the bustling streets would probably attract countless people to watch at the first time.

But at this time.

King Kaia and Thor appeared on the streets of downtown London at the same time, but did not attract the attention of local citizens and passers-by. Many people only took a look at them in habit, but did not pay much attention to them.

What caused this strange scene was the fox masks hanging on their side faces of Kaia and Thor.

These fox masks are all made by Ahri, and they contain the nine-tailed fox technique. Under the simple charm effect of the nine-tailed fox technique, others saw Kaia and the horse-faced Thor, which was equivalent to seeing two ordinary pedestrians.

Of course, the fox mask is only effective for ordinary people, and has basically no effect on superheroes with stronger mental power. Even ordinary people may be able to see through the charming disguise of the fox mask if they observe carefully.

After wearing a fox mask on his side, Kaia, who came to London, seemed to be here for a tour, strolling leisurely on the bustling streets.

In the capital of the enemy country in a state of serious hostility, Kaiya is probably the first person in history to visit such a leisurely king.

Even the horse-faced Thor, who has experienced countless wars of alien civilizations, couldn't understand Kaia's thoughts for a while. However, after the princess's wedding, she sincerely admired Kaia.

Unexpectedly, as a human being, he can be so strong!

...

On the central streets of London, Thor's ex-girlfriend, Jane, dressed in fashionable autumn clothes, and her best friend and colleague Daisy were walking around the streets with rare astronomy research work.

At this moment, Jane's light seemed to see something, and she looked at the surging pedestrians with trembling body. Her strangeness also caused Daisy to carry a large bag of small bags on the side. She followed her to the pedestrians over there and said curiously: "What's wrong?"

"No." Jane shook her head and breathed a sigh of relief: "I probably saw it wrong, how could that person be here."

"That one, who?" Daisy was confused.

"I won't say it anymore." Jane looked at the surrounding environment full of pedestrians. Not to mention that the person appeared on the streets now, even if the name sounded on the streets of London, it would probably cause some sensation and panic!

...

When he arrived at the central square in London, Kaia suddenly stopped his pace. The horse-faced Thor looked along his gaze and saw a stone statue of a person up to ten meters high in the center of the central square. The statue was wearing golden armor and holding a golden sword, standing majestic like a god of war standing with his head held high.

There is also a name engraved under the statue of the figure: Gu Er.

"That's it, master?" asked the horse-faced Thunder God in confusion.

"Yes." Kaia also felt a little funny. As a person who saved London for a time and regarded as a god by the locals, he has now become an enemy of the country of this city.

The horse-faced Thor simply planned it and asked: "Master, why don't we go directly to the government building or military base of this country?"

"Where do we do?" Kaia asked back.

"Of course it's a revenge blow!" The horse-faced Thunder God said naturally.

"There is no need for that." Kaia shook her head gently, "and, at most, doing so is only restraining and applying pressure, and it cannot completely defeat and conquer a real great power."

More importantly.

Now that the world war has just begun, he is a trump card as the king of Demacia. If he can't help but sneak attack a country in person, he will be inferior.

"Then what are we doing here? Let's really visit?" The straightforward horse-faced Thunder God was speechless.

"I'm just looking for a seed of revenge." Kaia shrugged and continued to walk along the streets of the outer city. The unknown horse-faced Thor could only follow closely.

The night is getting deeper.

When Kaia and Thor left the central city of London, the prosperity and fashion just now gradually faded away, replaced by a dirty and dilapidated city with trash and glass scattered corners of the alley.

The dark side of the city gradually emerged with beggars in rags, the bad young man who lit cigarettes, the drunkard who started to be drunk, and the lady standing by the road.

It was just less than ten kilometers apart. The sharp contrast between the inner and outer cities was a subversive one, which made many civilized Thunder Gods frown. They even saw someone robbing the street with a knife in the street.

Kaia looked like she had known it for a long time, and was not surprised at all. London is a large economy that is not far from New York. If the upper limit of a prosperous and developed city is heaven, then the lower limit is hell.

Since the emergence of the Avengers in New York, New York, which was the capital of crime, has continued to decline, but London has come from behind.

Here, maybe there are the seeds he needs.

Kaia ignored the street ladies who kept ogling and the robbery incidents encountered, and took the horse-faced Thor to continue walking towards the outer city where there were few pedestrians.

In the outer city of London, there are only two or three street lights on a highway.

"Break his legs and hands to see if he dares to steal things!"

"No, all I have had expired, and I flipped it out in the trash can..."

"It's mine who expired, who allowed it to you?"

A burst of passionate disputes suddenly sounded in the quiet streets. A middle-aged man with the appearance of a boss stood at the entrance of the supermarket. He stomped on a box of milk that fell to the ground and directed three male employees wearing supermarket employee uniforms.

The three male employees were also worried that their salary would be deducted, so they immediately surrounded a small figure on the ground and punched and kicked without hesitation. The beaten boy just lay on the ground and hummed with pain, without screaming, and held something with packaging tightly in his arms.

After half a minute of playing.

The boss and the employee were also afraid that they would be beaten to death and it would be difficult to deal with, so they snorted and returned to the supermarket.

The scarred boy on the ground gritted his teeth, struggled to support his thin body with one hand, and tightly covered two packs of crushed biscuits with his right hand, limped towards the street alley not far away.

"Owner."

“Come on.”

Two figures that flashed through the streets continued to hide into the darkness of the city.
Chapter completed!