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

us? Are you crazy?" The young woman

Aren't you supposed to

to be getting ready for the SS-grade Zone. If we

Healing Type ability users in

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

an intelligence report a while ago that the Brazinger Clan is

ago? And you still let those kids

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

notice their weird gazes

Old Hutch said with a yawn. "Plus, I thought it would be a while more until the Force Eruption occurred. Those Brazinger family brats probably got caught off guard as well

fine. But that still doesn't explain why you're only sending the two of

find excuses to bend 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

Old Hutch got up and patted their shoulders with a grin on

two don't have much of

of the two

for a brat who goes by Leonel. You three should

youths looked at each

could only be considered somewhat special due to the fact it had

Hunt Islands with greater challenges. They felt no need to waste time on

this said, they weren't blindly arrogant. If they were, why would they feel so apprehensive about going to an island with an ongoing Force Eruption? They knew exactly how dangerous such a thing would be. If

no harm would come to them. It was just that it would be impossible to save the 80 or so youths that went with

Old Hutch would be talking about this 'Leonel' as though he was their equal. If he was, wouldn't he be rubbing elbows

that kid, he's quite arrogant and

That was exceptionally rare. At least, there was no one in their Slayer Legion with such an ability. From what they

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

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 a pity if those youths