Brimful Depravation
Chapter 272: Treacot. (Part 5)

Chapter 272: Chapter 272: Treacot. (Part 5)

The next six hours are not different than a neverending Blitzkrieg, as the Team rushes from one Hidden Path to another.

The disposition in their offensive is quite straight forward; The Rogue Cadet snipes down the Mud eater caterpillars that have a Category 4 Singularity.

This change was because the slugs with a Category 3 Singularity, are even weaker of what the Team members had anticipated.

Meanwhile, the Ladies move fast, bashing the fat worms with their [Åyûrïc Bucklers], steamrolling across the Creature’s lines as if the Female Cadets were Stormtroopers and not Tribal Huntresses.

{Wow!, The three of them really like to use the [Bash] and the [Åyûrïc Bucklers], and I don’t blame them, I employ the same too much myself, or at least I used to, Because before entering in Eldyron City and subsequently Tiaone, the Role that was given to me, wasn’t the Reinforceline, if not the Punchline...}

Watching sternly the gory mess the Young Ladies are making in the umpteenth Hidden Path they enter, Instructor Londra can’t help but marvel and inwardly feel proud of the amazing Cadets that had joined in Tiaone, as the potential as Punchlines shown by the three, Thá’Ïtza, Que’Yïrha, and Yi’Onnaisse, is actually enormous.

Khallyon himself, it is not so different than the rest of his current teammates, as the Rogue Cadet is the perfect exemplification of an Elite Reinforceline.

Obviously, the Team it is not following a formation of any kind, as Khallyon allowed the three Tribal Huntresses to have fun, and for them, that is a synonym of going all out in an unrestrained rampage.

Another 7 hours pass, and the unstoppable carnage taking place in the Invasive Territory, is basically a purge of tyrannic and relentless extermination, eradicating the engorded Mud eater caterpillars, as they are fatter in the Hidden Paths.

Some of the areas visited by the Team, have ponds or even underground rivers that irrigates the stone and softens the rocks, facilitating the Creatures to crack them in smaller pieces and devouring said nutriment.

"Enough for today"; Says Khallyon as the Team leaves the Invasive Territory and walks towards the Reception of Treacot.

Instead of feeling tired, the Team is brimming with unwavering euphoria, which is one of the reasons why Khallyon made the decision to return, since being too hyped up can lead to dumb errors, and the most common of these mistakes, is running out of Åyûrïc Nodes.

{Using the Scanner, I can see the halo around Que’Yïrha, it is dark grey, so it should be around ten percent of her Node Storage Capacity, while Thá’Ïtza is around fifteen to twenty percent, as she is still dark grey but somehow is less obscure and opaque than the shade surrounding Que’Yïrha...}

{Yi’Onnaisse has a grey aura, that should be more than fifty five percent, perhaps even sixty percent... , Londra is clad in a silver glow, so she has her Node Storage Capacity at its maximum...}

Forming up at the Reception of Treacot, the Team is quickly attended, by a cute cheerful attendant, who is quick to analyze the spoils of the rampage, assessing the Singularity Shards value, as well as counting a few dozens of Trait Shards, Mud Eater, Rock Eater and a few Quartz Eater, having a Score of One, Three and Eleven.

{Now that I think about it, how come these Shards don’t mix between them, Or why aren’t there more Shards with an absurdly high rate in their Novas Of Rarity?...}

With the doubt still present in his mind, it takes the Rogue Cadet a moment before he sees the leaderboard.

1№ Oppressive Obliteration • 17,986

2№ Mowing The Mäwller • 253

3№ 3 Peak Nephrons And Neillburn • 251

4№ Marry Tristant Or The Second • 214

5№ Mäwller?, My Bitches • 192

6№ 2 Rightful And 2 Promiscuous • 163

7№ Chocolate Jewels • 145

8№ The Suffix Plus Con • 67

9№ Toxic Fangs • 34

{Fuck!, How high would have been our Score if I actually had taken this seriously...}

A closer inspection to the Team’s Names, reveals a clear animosity against the Mäwller, as two Teams have an obvious grudge or a nefarious intention towards the Family or the Ladies, even if in reality are Three Teams the ones targeting the Mäwller.

{Don’t tell me the idiotic Little Aunt of the Bratty Mean Bitch accepted another stupid Duel...}

The eerie sensation appears, but is low and sporadic, hinting than Äzuzenä wasn’t the only one accepting or issuing the Duel.

{There is no way that Mätzeniä accepted a Duel that she can’t win, so must be someone else pulling the strings...}

A Voluptuous Mature Woman with aqua green hair styled in a high ponytail, gets near Khallyon’s Team.

The Exuberant Female poses a reddish slightly orange skin, covered by a Maid’s outfit that is adorned by two large rose embroidery at the height of her breasts.

{Why is an agent from the Gygxz’Kander Family here?... , I mean, Themey’Rhán City belongs to them, But, even if I am not a Rwöllmör in Surname, I am still part of the latter, and the Rwöllmör surely will take any mishap to deliver a "Rightful" strike towards any Renown Family that offended or wronged one of them...}

{*Spit*, Rwöllmör... , *Spit*, Just a bunch of opportunistic imbeciles, preying for any chance to plunder more riches to spend more credits...}

{Wait a second, How come a bunch of compulsive spenders are always so powerful... , It could be, that their IGNUS are related to spending or acquiring Credits?, Perhaps their plots and ministrations are an important part of their Crusades...}

"Good Night, My Name is Rouz’Znsey, a Battle Maid trained by the Gygxz’Kander Family..."; Announces the Exuberant Female with a kind, soft, tender and strangely firm intonation.

"I understand that you may be tired after the the long day of combat all of you just had, but Oppressive Obliteration has been invited to a Banquet by the Governor of Themey’Rhán City, and it would be unwise to reject or delay the proposal".

"Show us the way"; Replies Khallyon with flat stoicism, as the Battle Maid Rouz’Znsey bows respectfully before turning around and walking towards a well guarded elevator...