Chapter 8: World’s History
After the leg bone fractured, creating a wider opening due to the pain, Maximilian caught Dragon Fist's arm and heavily slammed him to the ground with a shoulder throw.
Crack!
"Argghhhh!" Dragon Fist cried out once more as his right arm immediately dislocated from the force Maximilian used in the shoulder throw. The move left Dragon Fist completely incapacitated, leaving him to wince in pain and lie down, waiting for a paramedic.
"Don't you dare get up and follow me, or I'll make sure you stay in the hospital for at least two months," Maximilian said in a cold tone before walking back to his bicycle.
Maximilian then rode back to the motel, no longer concerned about the commotion in Chinatown. Amidst the shock and fear of the people in the Chinatown.
Unknown to Maximilian, a man watched him with a calculated gaze from the balcony of one of the buildings in Chinatown. The man was bare-chested, wearing only boxers, with a half-lit cigarette in his hand.
He exhaled a puff of smoke. Behind him, inside the room, a naked woman slept on the bed. Their clothes inside the room were scattered, and the bed bore traces of their nightly activities. The man took out his phone, dialed a number, and kept his eyes trained on Maximilian, who was riding his bicycle into the distance.
"Leader, I found someone interesting. Check the footage I've sent you. His ability is fascinating," the man said into the phone, then waited for the other side to respond.
"From the look of it, he should be unregistered, Leader." The man paused, listening. "Yes, I'll stay here as planned." He then hung up the phone as the other side had already ended the call. Returning to the room, he continued his bed room activities with his partner.
— Motel —
At the Motel, Maximilian stay in his room and immediately research about this world. While eating youtiao with soy milk, he open the official site about the history.