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Volume - 2 | Chapter 7

Volume - 2 | Chapter 7

Lazaro before going to another world, was a boy that was most of his time at home, because of this, don't is an exaggeration to say that he knows more about the fantasy world than his city.

At least in a general sense.

To be specific, Lazaron, although in the other world, he traveled to many places, in general, he didn't have much time to do tourist; fortresses, forests, plains, and mountains were the main places that he frequented.

Because of this, at arrived at the slum, Lazaro was starting an exciting tour, a tour that for other people could be a scary experience.

So, Lazaro protected by his skills, entry into the slum.

After a time, Lazaro was defining this place as a labyrinth, narrow and short streets without vision at your around, roads meandering that many times led you to dead ends or shady places.

And went, To one of these shady places, where after an hour since Lazaro entered to slum, he was assaulted.

"Give me your phone and money if you want to live"

A young thief said to him while pointing him with a gun.

If Lazaro was a normal person, this situation was going very dangerous, but fortunately, he wasn't, covered with a mana barrier, Lazaro simply walked toward the thief.

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As a question of action and reaction, the thief to see him walk toward him, he shot him, but his bullets simply bounced.

"You are a hunter!" the thief said and immediately started to run away.

Lazaro didn't take any action, he let him go away while contemplating what he could or could not be doing about this situation.

He thought about how in the other world this thief would have died on his hands or lost his hands.

Thought that actions he could do now in this situation, he would have disabled the thief and handed him over to the police.

Or also would have followed him to his nest and captured all the thieves, if there were more.

But in the end, he decided, almost for now, that he wasn't going to take any action.

He, at this moment, had not any authority, he wasn't the law. He only had certain influences that he didn't want to use or abuse.

So, fearful of a complicated future and with the objective of doing something different that 'beat the bad guys', Lazaro continued his road with a bitter taste in his mouth.

After this and after a time of walking without course, Lazaro finally decided to leave enjoy sightseeing and started to search for good land.

Walking and asking here a there, Lazaro arrived in front of a big ruin from a public high school that time ago the government tried to build but on the way by corruption and lack of resources, this project was abandoned.

"Well, the ubication is perfect, but how is this going to be inside?"

Lazaro commented at see that this place was located on a part, lost of this labyrinth called a neighborhood, lying down just a side of the mountain, at a height where you could touch the clouds and see almost all the neighborhood.

But when he entered, he found that this place wasn't unoccupied, many people in precarious conditions was living here between the ruin.