“Oh no! I better go rescue Selain...”

Resotnero tossed one of his bicycles at the Mysterious Mistress; preventing her from running off. “Where are you looking at? Your opponent is me!”

“Dammit, I can’t deal with you right now.” Biting her lower lip, the Mysterious Mistress slapped her tail on the ground moreover she used that force to shoot upwards at Resotnero.

Slash! Slash!

She flaunted her paws at him but he used his bicycle's teleportation to evade her deadly crimson streaks then launched a counterattack.

Resotnero appeared above the Mysterious Mistress; aiming his bicycle at her head. “Your mystery ends here! Cartwheel Grimace!” Resotnero spun around his bicycle extremely fast by using his hands. In doing so he created a variety of duplicated bicycles which bombarded the Mysterious Mistress from all around.

“Ahh! There are too many of them. I won’t be able to evade them all with half of me being petrified. This is just so frigging fantastic.”

Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam!

There was no escaping the bicycle storm for the Mysterious Mistress. She succumbed to every brunt of their fenders and every twist of their handles. After suffering 15 seconds of consecutive bicycle attacks, the Mysterious Mistress was sent crashing into the large cherub statue in the corner.

“Yeah! Way to kick her mysterious ass Resotnero!” Kira celebrated the decimation of the Mysterious Mistress. Her rabbit teeth beamed with excitement.

Resotnero landed near the structure which was holding up the statue. “Kira stop dawdling around and hurry up and destroy her Motor. So we can get the hell out of here.”

“As you command pretty boy.” Kira increased the petrification rate of the jaguar motorbike, same time they heard a scream coming from the direction of the statue.

“Aaaaa! My whole body is turning into stone!” This crackling voice belonged to none other than the Mysterious Mistress. Although she was covered in bruises and dust particles, she was still clinging to her mysterious life.

“You surprised me there lady.” Resotnero walked up the stairs leading to the statue’s base. He glanced at the sorry state mystery whose appearance he still couldn’t perceive. “Why didn’t you use your Emerald Soul Insignia to defend against my attack? I’m sure you still have a couple more uses left.”

Hearing what the handsome boy who was standing over her said, the Mysterious Mistress chuckled and replied. "How could you tell that I didn’t use it?”

Resotnero wrinkled his brow in a pensive gaze. “What do you mean by that? It was quite obvious that you didn’t use it, otherwise, you wouldn’t be in this sorry state.

The Mysterious Mistress chuckled one more. “That’s where you’re wrong. Look over there.” She gestured to where Kira and her Motor were struggling.

“Hm?” When Resotnero turned around he saw a faint green glow emanating from the jaguar motorbike. “Don’t tell me that you had already used that unique skill of yours to feed the Emerald Soul Insignia to your Motor?” Worry presented itself on Resotnero’s face as he thought about this.

“That’s correct. At the same time when I activated Adaptive Mode, I fed not one but two Soul Insignias to Selain. You only saw the effects of the Crimson Soul Insignia. Now I’m about to show you the effects of the Emerald Soul Insignia.” The faint glow swiftly intensifies around her Motor; temporarily cutting off Kira's vision who was at point-blank range.

Resotnero felt an ominous sensation which compelled him to rush towards his companion. “Kira! Get away from there!”

The Mysterious Mistress could barely pull off a smirk because half of her face had already been petrified. She smirkingly said: “Keel Queel of Destruction!”

Her Motor gave off an explosive frequency which shattered the encasement of Medusa’s Whip of Sanctuary and obliterated everything within a 40-meter radius. The catacomb’s edifice responded with a tremulous vibration.

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A vague figure cut through the sand; adroitly dodging falling debris from the ceiling. It halted its position near a column at the rear. “Kira! Kira!” Resotnero was holding the almost unconscious Kira in his arms who was missing some of her hair follicles. “Hey, wake the hell up already!”

Kira was jolted awake after receiving the palm of Resotnero’s hand. “Erm, did you just put your hand in my face man?" When she tried rubbing her face she realized that she only had one arm. “The heck?! What happened to my arm and my garb?” It all happened so fast that Kira wasn’t even aware of what hit her.

Resotnero explained. “You were exposed to a deadly explosion at point-blank range. If I hadn’t responded quickly I reckon that Mysterious Tomb Rider would be reaping your Ghoul Soul right about now.”

This came as a surprise to Kira. “What? You mean that lady almost eliminated me?” she pointed at the Mysterious Mistress who was picking herself up from amongst the rubble. “How come? I could have sworn that she got turned into stone by my skill.”

“It seems that she outsmarted us.” Resotnero made Kira stand on her own. “Her Motor was equipped with two types of Soul Insignia.”

“You mean the Emerald Soul Insignia was also absorbed by her Motor? But wasn’t it supposed to be a defence type?”

“I thought so too but apparently it can also dish out some damage and we got a taste of it just now.” Resotnero wasn’t unscathed after rescuing Kira. He had suffered from an intense leg injury due to the sheer force of his speed when he decided to rescue Kira.

Standing up, the Mysterious Mistress inspected her lithe figure. “The petrification has been reverted and my injuries are partially healed. It must be thanks to this jaguar’ garb.” She glanced at her Motor. “Selain is also free from its curse. This was a tough challenge but those Tomb Riders are in a worse state than I am. If I attack them now I could probably reap their Ghoul Souls.” Thinking this, the Mysterious Mistress commenced running towards her jaguar motorbike.

The audience of the Ghoul Stadium was sitting at the edge of their seats anxiously waiting for a victor. They couldn’t wait to see what the conclusion of the race would be. Only 45 minutes remaining on the Timer; the road to the finish line from the catacomb was no doubt a long one. At full speed, without any detour, it would take the Tomb Riders who are inside the catacomb 20 minutes to cross the finish line but a lot of monsters were bound to be in their way. So could they ever make it to the finish line in time? The answer…

Rumble!

The entirety of desolated catacomb began shaking with an eerie vibration. The walls started to split and the ground began behaving as if an earthquake was taking place.

“What the hell is happening Resotnero? Is this also the doing of that mysterious witch?” Kira was hanging on to Resotnero’s shoulders which placed a lot of pressure on his injured leg.

“Ease up Kira. You’re putting too much strain on my leg.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry about that Resotnero.”

“It’s not a big deal. Just don’t get too comfortable.” Resotnero started motioning towards the exit which led out of the crumbling edifice. “We better get out of here. I don’t think this rumbling is caused by that woman.” He shot a glance at Mysterious Mistress who was also riding towards the exit.

“Selain run faster! I think this ground is trying to swallow us up.” Selain Pounced and pounced with her jaguar’s legs until she came within biting distance of the fleeing Tomb Riders.

“Dammit! She's caught up with us! Resotnero!”

“Don’t panic Kira.” Saying this, Resotnero activated his Sapphire Soul Insignia. A transparent bicycle appeared in his hand. “Remember on our way here when you asked me why I was placing duplications of my Soul Insignia inside the Catacomb? That was because I was preparing a path of escape just in case we ran into any uncertain difficulty.”

“So basically you’re saying that you can utilize your teleportation skill to switch places with those bicycles and get us out of here right?”

“Yeah! Now hold on tightly to me!” Resotnero gripped Kira’s waist, pulling her close to him. She blushed after feeling his muscular grip around her supple waist.

Resotnero started twirling his bicycle around with one hand while keeping his woman close... No, sorry I meant while keeping his companion close to his side with his other hand.

“We’re getting out of here!” A bright light enveloped the Rollerbladers; leading from head to toe. In the next moment, they vanished but they left many traces behind.

“Huh? That is...? Selain stop now!” The Mysterious Mistress’s outburst wasn’t uncalled for. 25 metres above her where the exit to the underground edifice was, she saw the two Rollerbladers flat out stuck on an invisible wall. They were like a squashed fly adhering to the glass.

Kira saw a piece of her rabbit tooth stuck in the invisible wall and was naturally upset. “Resotnero you asshole! You made me chip my precious tooth! Now I’m feeling like Smeagol when he lost his golden ring!”

Resotnero defended his mien. “Hey, don’t blame me. I have no idea how we ended up like this! We were supposed to teleport outside. No obstruction should have been able to prevent that. This invisible wall must be bound by some special circumstances.”

“ROAR!”

“Eeek! What the hell was that strange noise?!” Kira and Resotnero tried freeing themselves from the invisible wall but can a woman properly wash her vagina? The answer is no. So of course, the Rollerbladers couldn’t free themselves from the invisible wall without external help.

Rumble!

The strange rumbling noises forced the Mysterious Mistress to look towards their origin. “Huh, that statue that I crashed into, is it the one making those strange noises? Come to think of it. When I was there earlier I heard a faint groan. Could it be that statue is actually...?”