Dimensional Descent

It was absolute carnage.

And Leonel loved it.

He hadn't felt this good on a battlefield in so long.

"Boys! Let's wrap it up!"

Their laughter rang through the air and they suddenly appeared in the skies. They appeared in a flash, and it seemed that they were still to disappear in a flash as well. They had gotten exactly what they wanted.

Leonel didn't want to make things too easy on the Owlans. He had helped them clean up the battlefield a bit, conveniently gathered up some powerful Void Race corpses, and now he would be headed out again.

"Good luck on your fight, little birdie." Leonel waved to Elysium, who was still locked in combat with Mir'Kael. "Maybe if you ask nicely, he'll forgive you for killing their little genius. Or maybe not."

Elysium's eyes flared with rage.

The first time he met Leonel, he had suffered a loss. The second time he met Leonel, he was suffering yet another. It seemed that no matter what his accomplishments were, or what kind of power he held, he was doomed to suffer at the hands of Leonel no matter what.

At that moment, a furious aura came from the distance and Leonel looked over to see that it was actually Minerva. Her pink-diamond wings cut through space as she surged forward, rushing toward him. However, he just chuckled.

"Be obedient, ugly woman. You survived last time because the little birdie intervened, but don't think you'll get another chance like that so easily. You're lucky that I'm in a good mood today."

"Damn, ugly woman?" James blinked, looking at Minerva. No matter how he looked at it, Minerva was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, definitely on par with the likes of Aina. "Since you don't want her, can I have her?"

"Fuck you," Milan interjected. "Do you really think every woman in the world is destined for you? Maybe she wanted a real man." Milan patted his round belly.

"If you can get her, fatty, I'll bow down to you."

"That's a bet."

you give me in

I teach you how to use a condom so I don't have

James was left speechless.

It seemed that he had missed too much while

are you laughing so hard?" James glared at Leonel. "How was I supposed

with a roll of eyes. "Maybe by the fact

where you find all the good ones!"

so hard tears

It seems that if I don't counterattack, you people will really take me to

a baggie from his spatial decision. Inside it was a vacuum-sealed white shirt. He pulled off his military top and then slid the

the front of it. It was none other than him and Joel asleep in each

you laughing now, huh?

in the skies, practically coughing up a

Leonel's lip twitched.

But not only had they not, they had even vacuum-sealed the shirts Raj made back then as

up, cap? Where are the

practically coming out of her ears. First, they tried to divide her up like

and patted James on the shoulder.

shirt suddenly burnt

and shook

good thing I have

took out