Merciless Corruptor-Chapter 44: Uncertain But Doable. (Part 1~)

{How oblivious I am!, The Xenz can become anything!, and as a Champion of Lyssannia, I can ask for her help, She said that it is possible to create whatever she has knowledge of, and she has access to some databases that are literally not from this world, Karmdaris, or its counterpart Krämdaris}

{I am pretty sure the Aliens have a way to deal with this situation, and if not, We can still count on Lyssannia's ability, Although she said that sending items to us was very imprecise, and she requires Tiles to be able to send our requested petitions without setbacks and to the desired location}

"Well, the unrefined Xenz it is the thing affecting everyone and turning them into Corrupted mindless Beasts"; Reveals Dackör with nonchalantly attitude to Aullura and Rumina "However, the Xenz, once processed, they can become anything, and do a lot of things".

"My Lord!, That is?!".

"I am aware My Knightess, It is the solution to our situation, but there are some inconveniences with this approach, and the obvious one is going out to retrieve the supplies".

"You want to go out in this torrential rain?!, Are you crazy, besides, Didn't you say the water was dangerous?!": Aullura couldn't be more panicked, as she recalls how fast some people succumbed to the corruption after being stained with a few drops of water.

"It is a risk, but our chances of survival are even less if we don't acquire resources, the food packages, the snacks and the military rations along the drinks I bring, are not enough to support us all, and the water purificator it is not going to be functional to filter and get rid of the unrefined Xenz".

The Ladies are silent, understanding how dire is their current situation, and from them, Zwïsha is the most decided "I guess you are offering yourself Pervert".

"That is correct Choco Cheeks, not only is my Biker Suit waterproof, but I also have the Vexaryon V-X-N to move quickly around any terrain, even with the debris splatter everywhere after the Shockwaves destroyed the infrastructure, not to mention the most obvious factors to go out, I have a high Tolerance Threshold, along the [Revetment] of Nuvlierz Energy, which can keep me protected from the rain".

"In that case, I will go with you Pervert, I may not have your clothes, but I can use the [Revetment] too, that way the Professor can use my bathrobe to keep herself warm, while you and I look for a vehicle as you suggested, after all, I can drive, as I genuinely doubt you would let go your Bike".

"Vexaryon V-X-N please, not just another Bike on the market".

"Whatever, Pervert!... , A van powered by Nuvlierz Energy must have a functioning heating system even with the blackout, Right?".

"Yes Choco Cheeks, we simply need to check if it is Full powered by Nuvlierz Energy and not a hybrid vehicle, as those should not be functional now".

"I know it is late to ask..."; Says Rumina lifting her hand, looking like a good disciplined schoolgirl, even if her appearance it is more similar to a Professor "But you keep talking to each other through Nicknames, It is there a reason for that?".

"Indeed, so let's put this cristal clear, as it will be part of those unwritten rules we must adhere without a second thought if we want to survive... , First and most important, Killing everything with a Tolerance Threshold below 375, and I literally mean, EVERYTHING, No Exceptions Allowed... , Second, Do not use Name or Surname of others, especially in Public, so remaining ignorant of our Names should be safer".

"Having said that..."; Dackör does a pause in his monologue, observing the the fluffy fat Nightingale "You are Feather Ball, and you are Rude Bird"; Proclaims the short young man pointing to the Frost Nightingale, who it is too tired to retort back.

"Then, Choco Cheeks, Gorgeous Teacher and Country Milf"; Say Dackör pointing to Zwïsha, Darzzay and Dulladnne, followed by Aullura and Rumina "You two are the Horny Model and her Sexy Manager".

"What about you My Lord?".

"I am not calling him like that!"; Exclaims Zwïsha with fake displeasure, that it is way too obvious for all the Females present, as they have more live experience to notice her feeble facade.

"Would you accept suggestions, or more personal ways to call you, Sir~?".

"Sure, I don't mind if all of you put a different Nickname on me, but I will go by the usual one, Hummingbird".

"I thought you hate that Nickname My Lord".

"I... , *Sigh*, It is complicated My Knightess, and not the time to talk about that... , *Sigh*, The backpack... , I have an induction grill that works with Nuvlierz Energy, use it to heat the bottled water, I have tea and coffee too, that should help to keep all of you warm, Choco Cheeks and I,we will return as fast as we can, So stay safe, and don't let others inside, Again, No Exceptions Allowed".

The seriousness in Dackör fails to diminish his ruthless undertone, which is understood by the Ladies, as there is no guarantee of other people being friendly, representing a threat as dangerous and unpredictable as the Corrupted Creatures.

Grabbing his Venxerian Rifle, Dackör goes out of the half destroyed cabin, accompanied by Zwïsha, who has her [Revetment] active, just as the short young man, both showing a thick layer of milky brown ethereal glow around the perimeter of their silhouettes.

The two Youngsters were right with their assessment, as the [Revetment] protects them from the water coming with the storm, not getting wet and staying completely dry, even in the soles of their shoes.

They go to the demolished garage and ride the Vexaryon V-X-N, moment in which Dackör calls for the woman who rules over two worlds.

"Lyssannia, I request your assistance, show me in the map the closest location where I can obtain a Tile".

The representation of Karmdaris highlights several points scattered across the immaterial surface of the Globe, setting the path Dackör and Zwïsha must follow in order to ensure the survival of their entire group...