Download Chereads APP
Chereads App StoreGoogle Play
Chereads

Unmatched Fiend

UnscaledPangolin
--
chs / week
--
NOT RATINGS
20.4k
Views
Synopsis
Quillon was an average 9-5 worker when his stupidity got the best of him and he tried to help a few people from suffering. Little did he know that he would get killed and transmigrate to a world where science and magic co-exist. Was his transmigration just a fluke or is he a pawn in a ploy bigger than his own existence? This is a story of a mortal who dared to go against an existence beyond his comprehension...
VIEW MORE

Chapter 1 - Initiation 2.0

"Ughh" Quillon sighed heavily. "How did I even get to this point? I just wanted to deposit some cash, I'm convinced I have the worst luck ever."

"I said don't f*cking move, can you not hear me? " yelled the weirdly dressed man while pointing his gun, kicking an elderly who looked to be about 60 years of age.

"Please don't hurt me. " said the elderly in a shaky voice. "I'll do as you say, just spare me. "

"This maniac, why does he have to be so forceful against an old man? " Quillon thought while trying to hold back his boiling anger. "I should mind my own business, this has nothing to do with me. "

"Please let me go, I need to withdraw money for my daughter's operation otherwise it will be too late. " said a frail, middle-aged man while sobbing.

The weirdly dressed guy, who was wearing a black leather mask that made him look like he just finished a weird BDSM orgy, yelled "Shut up !!". The robber mercilessly kicked the middle-aged man's leg without hesitation. A loud sound of bone breaking followed by a heart-wrenching scream was heard.

"This is too much, it's just one guy with a gun, he is also shaking while holding the gun so maybe I can do something and get away with it. Just this once, I'll act as the protagonist." Quillon thought while slowly standing up.

The robber noticed this stupid action and yelled "Hey, you !! Don't try to be a hero and get down on the ground. I have a gun and I'm not afraid to use it."

"Yeah sure." Quillon exhaled in a low voice as he rushed towards the man. The man panicked and aimed at Quillon while still shaking. Quillon lunged at the guy.

BANG!!

The robber ran out of the bank towards a dark alley, no one saw him after that. Everyone screamed and ran for their lives. Only Quillon remained, in a pool of blood, with a perfect round hole on the center of his forehead.

"Why did I do that? I wasn't really a person to act when others are suffering. Never again. I won't do such a stupid thing even if I got a 100 more lives." he thought.

"Wait why can I still think?"

"It's been a while since someone came here." a deep voice said in his head. It was a weird voice that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at the same time. The voice sent shivers down his spine even though he couldn't feel his body.