Dimensional Descent

At that moment, within the Southern Lookout, Old Hutch could actually be found within his office. Or, more accurately, the office he had snatched from the previous Supreme.

Though he was here, it seemed he was only so physically. By the way he put his wrinkled feet up and was snoring away with a box of pizza sliding around his chest, he most deifinitely wasn't here mentally.

BANG!

At that moment, a young lady slammed her small palm on the table, causing it to directly split in two. She couldn't have been more than 16 or 17 years old, but she didn't give Old Hutch the slightest bit of face as she startled him awake.

"Damn perverted old man. You called us here for something urgent yet you're sleeping without a care in the world?!"

To the young lady's side, there was a quiet young man who was seemingly used to all of this. He kicked at one of the falling wooden pieces of the once whole desk, just barely allowing it to catch a piece of falling pizza before it stained the expensive carpets.

Old Hutch and the young lady looked toward the young man.

"Clean freak."

They snapped as one, causing the young man to roll his eyes.

"Why did you call us here old man?" The young man asked.

"Oh… Why did I call you here? I forget…"

Old Hutch smacked his lips. Who knows what he was dreaming about for his eyes to be so misty.

"Damn old pervert…" The young woman spit out through gritted teeth.

"Ah, that's right. There's a Force Eruption on the B Sector Project Hunt Island. Go help them out."

brows of the

two of us? Are you crazy?"

Aren't you supposed to

to be getting ready for

got plenty of Healing Type ability users in this place." Old

of the young man and woman, they wanted nothing more than to tear Old Hutch apart. But, they knew they weren't a match for this old man. Causing him to lose a small bit of face every so often was the best they could

simple as they seem. I received an intelligence report a while ago that the Brazinger Clan

ago? And you still

it was the young man and Old Hutch's turn to look at the young lady weirdly. Her 18th birthday was

though, didn't seem to notice their weird gazes and kept glaring at Old

it would be a while more until the Force

explain why you're only sending the two of

the rules all the time. If I send someone better, they'll move in under the guise of 'protecting' their young brats then directly take whatever it is they want.

two were still frowning, Old Hutch got up and patted their shoulders with a grin on

have much of

expressions of

look out for a brat who goes by Leonel. You

youths looked

considered somewhat special due to the fact it had a Force Crystal Mine. But since the Slayer Legion

obviously went to Project Hunt Islands with greater challenges. They

why would they feel so apprehensive about going to an island with an ongoing Force Eruption?

to them. It was just that it would be impossible to save the 80 or so youths that went with

say that they were a bit baffled that Old Hutch would be talking about this 'Leonel' as though he was their equal. If he was,

he's quite

Force? That was exceptionally rare. At least, there was no one in their Slayer Legion with such an ability. From what they knew, there was only that person currently in

the SS-grade Zone with that brat soon. So, you might as well get used to teaming

Old Hutch didn't play any games. If this was just a normal encounter, he might have tricked these two into hating Leonel first. But at a time like this, even he couldn't be careless. It would really be