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."

the two

two of us? Are you crazy?"

you supposed to

supposed to be getting ready for

Type ability users in this place." Old

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

ago? And you still let

man and Old Hutch's turn to look at the young lady weirdly. Her 18th birthday was still a couple months away. Many of those 'kids' she was talking about were older than she

their weird

said with a yawn. "Plus, I thought it would be a while more until the Force Eruption occurred. Those Brazinger family brats

fine. But that still doesn't explain why you're only

in under the guise of 'protecting' their young brats then directly take whatever it is they want. This

that the two were still frowning, Old Hutch got up and patted their shoulders with

two don't have much of a

expressions of the

out for a brat who goes by Leonel. You three should probably work together to get

two youths looked

one of the weaker ones. It could only be considered somewhat special due to the fact it had a Force Crystal Mine. But since the Slayer Legion was

they obviously went to Project Hunt Islands with greater

an ongoing Force Eruption? They knew exactly how dangerous such

both believed that if they were cautious, no harm would come to them. It was just that it would be impossible to save the 80 or

all to 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, wouldn't he be rubbing elbows with

that kid, he's quite arrogant and

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,

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