London and Tokyo were nine hours apart. Night had just fallen over there, while here it was the darkest hour before dawn, so there were hardly any cars on the streets, let alone pedestrians.
The last time he had come to London had been in Hermione's world, but no matter which world it was in, this city always felt old and weary. There was nothing particularly bad about it, yet nothing particularly good either.
New York was advanced, Paris was romantic, Moscow was cold, and London... uh, was very retro?
"Phew! Phew~"
The cat held a bamboo skewer in its paws, pursing its little mouth to blow on it continuously, yet it still found time to speak.
"We're looking for a bespectacled guy named Timothy Hunter. Do you know him, Deathstroke?"
"I do. He's the owner of the Book of Magic. I just don't know how he's doing now. At least, there hasn't been any news of him in the Magic World for the past half year."
As Su Ming directed Cloak to fly in one direction, hearing that name told him they were going to use that book. However, the storyline of Earth-0 had already been changed beyond recognition by him, making the boy's current situation even harder to predict.
"He chose peace before." The cat said this as it brought its little nose close to the takoyaki, testing the heat with its whiskers before continuing to wait.
"I see. So the current him has already wiped his own memories." Su Ming nodded, signaling that he understood.
Timothy Hunter was known in the Magic World as the Chosen One, or a natural-born mage. Legend said he was a lucky boy chosen by the Spirit of Nature, possessing an incredible talent that allowed him to master any magic at a