Dimensional Descent

Chapter 933 Young Waitress

The waitress froze, her small frame trembling. She suddenly felt as though it was particularly cold despite the fact Planet Luxnix had spring-like temperatures year 'round.

There was no surprise that the two figures that had blocked her path were Mall and Willaith. Likewise, it was also no surprise that this young woman was the very same waitress with a perky butt that Ossan had been ogling at.

Mall and Willaith were too experienced with cleaning up Ossan's messes to take a chance like this. At the same time, these waitresses knew well the kind of job they had. Not a single waitress picked out for such a high-end restaurant wouldn't' be extremely beautiful, extremely skilled, and most importantly of all: extremely intelligent.

A waitress might be a position many stereotypically looked down upon. But, the higher end the restaurant, the more stringent the requirements. At a certain level, becoming a waitress was not only exceptionally lucrative, but highly revered as well.

Due to knowing such things, Mall and Willaith had even come together, cutting off all paths of retreat and not taking a single chance. Even when this young woman began to shiver in fear, they didn't lower their guards in the slightest.

It was possible that she really was so weak. But, it was equally as possible that she was a talent that surpassed the two of them.

In that moment, without even waiting for any words to be exchanged, the two shot forward, killing intent thick in their gazes. Mall had already set up a barrier to block out all sounds. This one was even thicker than the one he laid in the restaurant.

A vast energy coated Mall's palm as he struck toward her chest. A spark of lightning ran through Willaith's irises as he too struck out, but toward her back.

and tore a line up the thigh of her pencil skirt, uncaring for the

a thing earlier hadn't worked. Or

But, all hope wasn't lost. They were in the middle of

it would be

as nimble as a panthers, her body taking a quarter spin to the side and arching

smashed against one another, missing their target. The resulting impact sent the woman flying toward a wall of the alley-way, something she took full advantage

two inch claws, tearing through her black stockings and cutting into the wall to

than ten meters in the air, her arm cocking back as her fingers also grew with

bloody from the impact of Mall and WIllaith's strike, her once tight shirt having been

could tell that both of them

was her one chance. She

lit up with excitement. She had

forward, coated by a menacingly sharp Force. It tore through the energy barrier Mall had set up like a

waitress's chest expanded as she took a deep

TRYING

of her lungs. She put so much effort into tearing through the