Peltivierre

The balance of the world collapsed when portals opened up to different worlds. Humans were granted systems to hunt the beasts in the Otherworlds. These beasts could give the Hunters their Codes, granting them special abilities and weapons.

In this world, Allen was born with an incurable disease that rendered his throat unable to utter words. He could only produce hissing sounds that made the other Hunters to bully him relentlessly.

He was the freak without a family.

But his world had shifted when he accidentally killed the lost beast and gained its Code. The Code of the Primordial Snake, one of the strongest beasts of the Otherworlds.

Code Collector

Jeremy placed both his hands on the railing of the rooftop. "Our secret key? Whatever do you mean?"

"What you have to do now is to go to the crime scene and meet up with that Matthew, say you're from this camp's police station," Allen said. "Then you'll have your time to shine."

"My time to shine?" Jeremy narrowed his eyes. "What?"

"You're the one who will lead Matthew in a goose chase," Allen grinned. "As for me, I have a talk to do with the twins."

This made Jeremy jump up and stood beside Allen, "You have them?"

"I didn't say I have," Allen replied. "But I'm also not saying that I don't."

"You–" Jeremy pursed his lips. "Okay then. I'll just go."

The police officer ran to the edge of the rooftop before leaping down the alley. He asked around the crowd for directions, showing his badge to make them believe him more.

Allen vs Jeremy?