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Once Hal pulled his sword out of the Lieutenant's back, he sent the body into his heart habitat along with every other Dystopian body on the scene.

Then he looked over at Melinda, eyeing her from up to down and then back again before focusing on her breasts.

He really missed grabbing them.

Melinda folded her arms underneath her breasts and scoffed at him, 

"Is that really what you want to spend your time doing right now?" Hal asked and moved closer to her but she said nothing.

Hal then wound an arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him so that he could nuzzle her neck,

"Where is that steamy reunion you mentioned?" He asked her and sucked her neck.

Melinda could already feel her body getting hotter and submitting to the pleasurable feel of his lips and hands on her body.

Then Hal leaned back and grabbed her lips in an ardent and passionate kiss that caused her brain to completely shut down as she grabbed hold of him and returned his kiss with fervor to rival his..

Hal created space between them just so he could grab her breasts and knead them to elicit those musical moans that always got him giddy.

Then, he pulled away from her in a way Melinda knew to mean that was as far as he would go.

Melinda chuckled, 

"That's it? I have to say I was actually expecting you to go all the way" she said with a smirk.

Hal's eyes widened, 

"My goodness, How much of a horny fucker do you think I am?" He asked.

Melinda opened her mouth to answer but Hal quickly raised his hands, 

"You know what? Don't answer that. Anyway, there's a time for everything, and right now is the time to kill and collect the dead bodies of Dystopians.

Your arrival finally lets me have a partner to fight alongside in public, so what say you, Melinda Dane?" Hal asked and presented his hand In a classic gentlemanly pose. Even though a gentleman, he was not.

Melinda rolled her eyes and then covered her mouth with her left hand before taking his outstretched hand with her right as she said, 

"Yes, a million times yes. Let's go cut Dystopians up. Hell, if a human gets in our way, let's cut them up too"

Hal kissed the back of her hand, 

"A more romantic statement has never been made"

...

The Dystopian Camp, 

Not all of the Haronian C-class groups tasked with planting the devices had been successful and a number of them had been killed. (Remember, even when they had the cloaking runes working, they were only hidden from perception and can actually still be seen).

Those that had been caught and killed had seen their spatial rings or pouches confiscated and in them, the Devices were found.

The B-class Dystopian experts sent out to search for what the intruders had come here for had found the planted devices but were having difficulties taking it out of the ground in which they seemed to have taken root.

It was at that time that the Haron General and commander decided to tug on their connection with the devices to detonate them all.

The devices were composed of explosive runes ad well as semi-saint energy. However while thanks to Devon Dane's Bloodline energy, they would attack Dystopians viciously, any Human expert caught in the blast would suffer it as well.

*BOOOMMMM!*

*BOOOMMMM!!* 

*BOOOMMMM!!!* 

The Devices had been placed all around the Dystopian camp and while those that had been caught had allowed some pocket of spaces that were safe, the main purpose was still accomplished.

Not to mention that the devices that had been retrieved from all the caught Haronians had detonated as well.

Many Dystopians died from that attack and it was sure that their fighting power was reduced.

And to accomplish this feat in which even B-class and a few A-class Dystopian experts bit the dust, the Haronians only lost C-class experts.

Clearly, this was their win.

In her Grand tent, as she heard the noise that heralded the start of what was sure to be the deciding battle, and even as she knew the Haronians were now storming towards their camp with the thought that they now had the advantage, the General was not worried.

Sure, her lips twitched occasionally in annoyance at the tactic used to kill off a number of her forces, but that annoyance was never to be confused for fear.

"Are they all ready?" She asked the commander by her side. The woman with features of being a member of the Gord clan.

That was when Reyna entered the tent but the General did not spare her a look.

There were more important matters right now and Reyna could wait.

"Yes they are" the commander said and the General grinned.

"Then relay my orders: Everyone should arm themselves and prepare to meet our enemies" she said and as she did, the war cry sounded, and in the space of a minute, any Dystopian able to move and was not engaged in combat,  was already rushing out to meet the Humans.

And just like that, the deciding battle broke out...

-

Meanwhile,

The battle between the C-class Haronian intruders and C-class Dystopians was in full swing but it was clear that the Haronians would not win.

They were outnumbered and were not expecting reinforcements.

It finally sunk into their thick skulls that they were not entrusted with this mission because they were best suited but because they were the most expendable class of experts.

However, being as patriotic as they were, they were still glad and would fight to the end as they saw this as their way of fighting for their continent. For the pride and superiority of the human race.

"Men, we shall fight to the death! We will fight and we will never surrend... Ack" the man was unable to complete his words as he was stabbed in the midsection with an earthen pole.

Even then, he attempted to motivate his companions with his last breath but another spike was stabbed through his mouth and protruded out the back of his head and he was kept silent until the very end.

"He was right. Let's fight!" Said a human expert who took courage in the incomplete motivating words.

"Yes, to the Death!" Yelled another and he did die right after that with the combined, fairly effortless attack of two Dystopians.

Right at the moment he died, a column of white flames descended on the two Dystopians that had killed him and blasted them back. While their chests were barely burned, their whole insides had actually been cooked and they were already dead the moment the flames touched them.

"You see, this is why I wanted to come to war. What better place would I get to know how to use my Ordinance effectively, to either incapacitate an opponent or to kill them outright?" Said the the beautiful and sexy golden-eyed lady who just arrived.

No one knew who she was talking to until a Dark shadow whizzed by and the head of two C-class Dystopian experts flew up having just been separated from their necks.

The Dark shadow stopped beside the beautiful lady to show an incomparable handsome blue-eyed young man with black back-length hair holding a Royal blue cosmic Armament sword with a curious straight and serrated edge blade.

They knew who he was of course; he was the Blue-eyed psychopath.

"There are indeed many test subjects here. Do you want to take your time? try different temperatures?" Hal asked.

"Nah, let's just get this over with." Melinda said and they did get it over with.

Not to bore you with the details, they killed every C-class Dystopian in sight without suffering any injury.

The Haronians approached Hal, 

"You... You saved us" one of them said while Melinda eyed them with nonchalant eyes, 

Hal on the other hand chuckled, 

"Did I? Well, if you don't get the fuck out of my sight in the next ten seconds, I assure you, it will no longer seem that way" 

The Haronians had no idea what he meant but could see it as the veiled threat it was and got the hell away. However, before Hal could actually reap the Dystopian bodies into his Beast Habitat, he felt something. Something familiar.

At this point, the Dystopian and Haronians had already clashed in battle and at  the back lines of the Dystopian Army, the ones who had yet to get involved in the battle (About one hundred of them) showed why they had still been holding back as their skin began to glow a bright red.

As it did, their forms exploded in size and they were encrusted in hard shells.

"This is..." Hal said as he sensed a similarity in what this bunch were doing and what had happened in Sapphire city to those who ate her Flaming Berserk pill.

He and Melinda shared a look in recognition of what was about to happen but they were not completely correct.

That became evident when one of the transformed Dystopians dashed forward into the midst of the battle and attacked every Haronian in his sight.

Then an A-class Haronian expert made the mistake to blast the transformed Dystopian with a powerful attack which hit... And caused the Dystopian to explode...

*Boooommmmm!!!!

... And destroy more than one hundred battling Haronians while the Dystopians were completely unharmed.

No Haronian said a word, but they were all thinking it.

The Dystopians were insane!