Everyone watched as Leonel vanished.

In truth, it wasn't that they didn't consider the idea of Leonel using one of his rewards for a chance to escape, it was just that none of them had expected him to leave without practically saying a word. Had it not been for Hutch trying to get him to stay, he would have probably spared them all just a single a glance and left.

It was pure disdain. He couldn't even bother to try and defend himself regardless of whether or not he was in the right. He felt no obligation toward them.

Yet, somehow, his gaze was burned into all their minds. He never said the words 'I'll remember this' aloud, yet they somehow felt as though it was echoing in their ears again and again.

Hutch sighed and shook his head.

'Seems that brat is finally slowly awakening to his true self.'

Leonel's final words constantly reverberated in his mind... 'Something about that umbrella makes me itch all over'...

Suddenly, Hutch began to laugh. He looked no different from a madman in the midst of the rain. But, no one dared to take a madman holding a machete lightly.

Catris expression flickered numerous times before it settled into a sneer.

"I'll be sure to report all of this back without missing a single detail, Hutch. Not only did you bring such a scourge into the Slayer Legion, you didn't even care that one of the geniuses under your charge died due to his actions."

At that moment, Hutch seemed to remember something.

Suddenly, his vision sharpened.

Catris' hair stood on end. He immediately shot backward, his nerves tense.

couldn't seem to accelerate. It was as though he had been slowed to slow motion or that the world around him had suddenly

PCHUU!

twirled into the air. The crimson was quickly washed away by the

looking down at his right arm which now lay on

didn't make the choice, I decided to make the choice for you." Hutch

nonchalance in the face of blood and gore made them feel as though he

Hutch continued. "And, as for the death of Mayfly, you seem to forget that I raised her practically as my own

indifference in Hutch's

gaze swept over,

as though she had been thrown into an icy hell. Her knees uncontrollably buckled, causing her to almost fall to the ground.

was doing as Mayfly died. You all seem to want to focus on the fact that Leonel wasn't meant to enter,

Monet shivered.

was true. Originally, Badger and Mayfly were meant to enter as one. They were so used to partnering with one another that the sum of their teamwork was far beyond themselves individually. To say that they could surpass a Supreme when

after all. Being older didn't necessarily mean you were stronger since

and squeezed out all her strength

Badger before their entry. There was no

as though he was amused that Monet dared to speak back. "And why would he hurt Badger? Hadn't they just worked together to escape

put more and more pressure on Monet. The latter felt as though

the situation suddenly

narrowed as he looked off into the distance. An older man with a head of white, flowing hair approached with a pair of massive white wings. He looked no different from a deity descending upon the mortal world. Whether it was

"That's enough Hutch."

but didn't say much of anything. He only sheathed his blade and began to walk away with

man frowned toward

aren't the only one who's awakened a Variant

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