Incursion, Dark Burst (1)

Step, step. "How did it go? You seem to want to vent..." In the Northern Lights City, inside an inn of many around the City, hosting millions of student troops and other soldier units of higher status. Heian Ciemnosc returned to the Concealed Ornament Team, only blinking his Spirit Sense momentarily before finding them. When he entered the hotel's bedroom, Violet asked as she manually dried her hair, with a few healing injuries around her arms as her towel hid her womanliness.

“Not bad,” Heian Ciemnosc answered before looking at Victor, Oleg, Aleksander, and Esteban at the side, taking one bed of the 3 in this extensive lodging. The boys took a bed while the girls took another one in the same room. There were 2 beds in that bedroom, but there was another bedroom with only 1 bed. That one was empty, and it seemed it was his throne-like bed from his team members’ part. “We’ll be moving in some days. We’re still discussing things with the army, First and Second Steps… for now.”

After tiringly saying that Heian Ciemnosc darted his eyes around the room until he found Sakura reading her medallion on her bed with her towel covering her rump and back but not the back of her thighs. And seemingly sensing something akin to unprecedented harm, Sakura flinched before slowly turning her head around, only to meet Heian Ciemnosc’s pale, tired face already going for her lips and his hands grabbing her waist.

Rustle, step- tap, step- tap, step- tap… “Hmmmm!” Sakura’s towel was ‘torn’ off. But Heian Ciemnosc hid her body with his as he grabbed her by the waist, effortlessly lifted her, and carried her to the lonely bedroom, about to become sonorous and peculiar. Sakura didn’t resist, even slowly hugging his neck with her arms, folding them like a delicate flower adhering its roots into the dirt, and straddling her bare skin to his clothed body.

All the other COs could see was Sakura, the woman more woman-lover than anyone else they had ever met, sending herself to lust and pleasure… and cultivation benefits right in front of them with passion. Her knees and shins were also seen. They were slightly pink, but Heian Ciemnosc’s hands were hidden, and they could only be somewhere as he entered his room before closing the door with dark Power Energy slamming it shut. However, in their ears, it wouldn’t compare to what was to follow.

“... … …” Looking at each other, the couples got a little excited, and even Gloria and Aleksander gave each other a glance. Or more. After looking at their silence for a few more seconds, Victor rolled his eyes and stood up from the boys’ bed. After putting his clothes on, he looked at the girls before looking at the boys and said. “You can go on and fornicate like dogs as much as you want. I’ll go out and clear my mind with some fresh air.”

Step-tap tap- tap… thud. With that, Victor left, baffling the couples in the room as they fell into another silence. Awkward and sudden. But, before long, and as they began to hear a beast’s moan and relished howls while something slapped into her nonstop, making their bedroom slightly shake, the people in the other room picked their bedsheet before going to a corner of the semi-long beds before beginning some lovey-dovey while placing a Spirit Sense barrier around them. Soon, all sorts of moans went off in both bedrooms as it was in many other inns.

… The next day, in Heian Ciemnosc’s inn bedroom. He was slowly putting on his clothes without using any special means. He put his pants and shoes on while lazily lying on the bed, his back against it, and his torso wasn’t let go by the sleeping young woman on it, sniffing and rubbing the cheeks of her face on his pale skin occasionally. Heian Ciemnosc slowly sat up, her body revealing all the marks he left on her, but her face remained as content and fulfilled as before.

Sakura woke up a little. It was still early morning, and she felt too pleasant to wake up. As for cultivating, she was genuinely fed up with it. She had to consolidate her cultivation base and foundation before being able to absorb pure energy again. It was strange, somehow. Dual cultivating with him, if she wasn’t dutiful in solidifying her path. Otherwise, she couldn’t continue until she did, and her results would be plentiful.

Her waist was lightly twisted, and her upper torso showed her breasts. Her sides had few tiny rolls but were still exquisitely slender and even simulated malnourishment. But each time Heian Ciemnosc caressed to pass the time, he was filled with her body’s tremendous power. As she looked up at him. Her eyes barely opened, but she didn’t say anything and limited herself to contemplate. They only spent a third of the day and night before dual cultivating. The rest was making love nonstop and being taught how to obediently receive.

Heian Ciemnosc looked down at her and caressed her face. She responded kindly with a small smile, much to the reminiscing of the identical smile as she took his sperm on her lips and rubbed it all over her mouth with his glans. But with a different intention this time, and she wasn’t being a troll. As Heian Ciemnosc traced his fingertips on her mouth, she slowly closed her eyes and returned to sleep. The beating she received this time was enormous. Only constant rest would let her body recuperate in a few hours before welcoming another tribulation.

Even though they were cultivators and, even at this point, they could go on at it for weeks without end, Heian Ciemnosc’s physique was too powerful. Her waist, back, legs, hips, and neck all hurt a goddamn lot. Heian Ciemnosc stood up and walked out of the bedroom. He ignored the smells and images from the other bedroom, not intending to go through their Spirit Sense barriers a second time, and left the inn with a rumbling stomach.

As he walked out of the inn and entered the streets, Heian Ciemnosc found a food stall vendor and approached it with the intention of satiating his terrible hunger. He walked up, waited in line like a good boy, and paid for a few hundred hamburgers, which took about 20 minutes to make with the food stall’s capable functions. It was operated by a civilian, but it was in good hands, as Heian Ciemnosc salivated while watching some of the procedures.

“... Delicious, isn’t it?”

“!” A voice came from his side, surprising Heian Ciemnosc as he couldn’t tell this person’s appearance or aura. He turned around while the food stall vendor seemed to recognize the voice’s owner, but so did Heian Ciemnosc. Heian Ciemnosc watched as a handsome fella, not as much as him, with a purple robe and wearing a Wrath Nihility Academy’s emblem, had appeared 2 persons behind him in line.

The line wasn’t becoming impatient for Heian Ciemnosc’s few hundred hamburgers. It was early morning. Many a time, students would come here and order from thousands to tens of thousands. Of course, the food stall vendor had to make them in batches as they didn’t want to become a ‘rich only’ business. That was always such a bad image that screamed out loud: ‘I want to end up bankrupting!’ - which nobody wanted.

“Uncle Puru?” Heian Ciemnosc’s surprised eyes relaxed but remained surprised. In this world, only the mighty ones in the Second Step could elude his Spirit Sense without even trying. For them, their presence was above Heian Ciemnosc’s, let alone using a Spirit Sense block or Soul concealment. None of that was needed to trick a little snotty, wimpy kid like Heian Ciemnosc.

Teacher Puru smiled and nodded towards the food stall vendor. Heian Ciemnosc’s eyes twinkled, and his left eyebrow went up. His Uncle had some connections, alright. Both continued to wait silently until Heian Ciemnosc was given his order, and Teacher Puru was given his 30 hamburgers. They weren’t Race-based, simple Fauna and flora. Half of Teacher Puru’s hamburgers were for him, while the other half was for Sharina.

After finding a place to rent a car, Heian Ciemnosc and Teacher Puru also rented a driver before slowly driving to the Academy’s camp just outside this City. Along the way, they ate a couple hamburgers while their stomachs were filled with pleasant warmth. Heian Ciemnosc noticed the nutritional properties and fell into a stupor. He should really up his culinary skills as soon as possible. After eating a couple more, he looked at his Uncle and asked.

“Why did you come to me, Uncle?” Heian Ciemnosc stared upwards. His darkest eyes were adorable as his Uncle looked down with his mouth full to respond. “Well, I suddenly received notice from one of my uncle-masters that a little someone learned how to bark in front of his superiors.”

Teacher Puru gave Heian Ciemnosc a perfunctory, teasing gaze as they kept eating. Heian Ciemnosc didn’t comment on what he did and continued wolfing down his food, at least 6 times faster than his Uncle, leaving the latter feeling astonished at the former’s capacity to eat so much. Teacher Puru shook his head and added, “Well… it also came to my attention your words and thoughts. I decided to act with you to coordinate the army and exterminate the enemy… for once.”

“From now on, I’ll be in charge of this operation. You don’t have experience, so let me deal with the details and tell you ‘no’ whenever it cannot or won’t happen. And ‘yes’ when you’ve done a great job, alright?” Teacher Puru rubbed Heian Ciemnosc’s top of his head as he said, filthying a bit of his pitches-black hair. Heian Ciemnosc’s hair cleaned itself off, devouring the nutrients from the sauce smeared on it. Heian Ciemnosc ignored his Uncle’s actions before slowly nodding heavily.

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“Then, is Auntie coming too?” Heian Ciemnosc calmly asked. Teacher Puru tsked before letting go of Heian Ciemnosc’s head after smearing it slightly more. “No. She’s with me, but she can’t come here. Only I could come out of my camp and duties to visit you and ensure everything went right.”

“Why?” Heian Ciemnosc asked, munching on another hamburger for a few seconds before finishing it up. Teacher Puru said with his mouth half-full and his eyes showing pride, smugness, and the desire to show off in front of his nephew. “Because I’m me.”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc continued eating and asked no more. As the vehicle continued driving onwards, they finally arrived at the camp. Heian Ciemnosc walked in again, this time without showing his medallion. The student troops around were slightly different. Their eye sockets and face skin still looked haggard, but they gleamed with life as they watched Heian Ciemnosc enter. They were further stunned when they saw Teacher Puru walk beside him and occasionally talk to each other like they were family.

Lastly, when they entered the tent, Teacher Puru was greeted lightly by the Supervisor. Heian Ciemnosc was only given a nod. Afterwards, their first meeting took place, with Teacher Puru and everyone being refreshed by the Supervisor as he perfectly retold everyone about Heian Ciemnosc’s suggestions. After hearing it for a second time in the past 24 hours, Teacher Puru, who kept his smile as he listened, immediately got to work and showed off in front of the juniors.

He started by denying many things Heian Ciemnosc had proposed without explaining before nodding and agreeing with some other points. Afterwards, he elaborated on the reason why some things couldn’t be. Heian Ciemnosc comprehended as he didn’t say a word and behaved. Teacher Puru was giving so much wisdom from these warring matters. It felt like they were being given a private lesson by this immaculate legend since the 10 year war.

On the other hand, after witnessing Teacher Puru’s enthusiasm to explain and elaborate nonstop, the Supervisor became apprehensive as he looked at the well-behaved and silent Heian Ciemnosc, who simply looked from the side and paid attention to the former.

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Over the following days, totaling a whole week, the army spent their days heavily patrolling the enemy’s only City and reorganizing the troops.

After the global order returned, tens of millions of troops turned around and reincorporated into the Wrath Nihility ‘ultimate’ army as they prepared to take the enemy down. They were tremendously furious, incensed, and provoked when they saw their fellow student troopers moving a couple million corpses from the large Cities into the Academy. They could only help prepare everything with the rest to end them all off.

Those interested heard rumors of a mere Student participating in the reorganizing plans and offensive operation. They wanted to partake in the same road as Heian Ciemnosc despite their First Step cultivators and status as a Sub Student or Student, but everyone was rejected. Just because they wanted to be regarded highly didn’t mean they could be so out of nowhere. Heian Ciemnosc had shown his worth, even if it was only theoretical. His achievements before returning were also not small.

After the initial couple days with this sensation, everything quieted down, and the troops focused on cultivating. This time, however, the Academy’s citizens were preparing and showing up in the hundreds of thousands as they drove tanks and other motorized units to the side of their camps. They became an intriguing sight to delight one’s eyes whenever one was bored and had cultivated enough.

Heian Ciemnosc couldn’t meet his Auntie. She was busy learning to be a capable commander under the legendary Teacher Puru’s guidance. After the first day of meetings, Teacher Puru returned to his camp, where Heian Ciemnosc’s greetings and flowery words were transmitted to her, causing her a smile and the like.

Heian Ciemnosc was also too busy to visit her. Whenever he wasn’t delving all of his brains into possibilities and situations, varying in danger levels and gains, he was fucking Sakura’s brains out. He was so damn adamant every time he returned with a body full of the need to release. Sakura, already addicted and used to the routine of using each other but now intimately exchanging pleasure, opened her arms and legs to embrace him each time.

Finally, at the beginning of the 7th day, the few million fallen soldier units in the battle to protect the large Cities, where not even one of their walls was reached by the enemy’s Power Energy attacks or projectiles. The Academy hosted a massive farewell, where even the large Cities could watch. These images were transmitted to them, allowing a connection to their saviors who selflessly died for them.

There couldn’t be a senseless massacre of a City. But in a war, nothing mattered unless one finally conquered a City, a territory, a portion of any, or a simple building, understructure, and even a vehicle or spaceship.

When the time came, early in the morning and the commanders of each army were present, with Heian Ciemnoscaround thanks to Cari and Teacher Puru’s words, he only looked down at them as a translucent, transparent whitish, beautiful flame slowly ate away their bodies, clothes, existence and returned it to the world. There were no words given, only the act of pouring these bodies. Each one was given their table, an image, and their name inscribed on top as they ‘fell’ into the sky under everyone’s eyes.

Those without limbs or with badly severed bodies were bandaged and placed under a blanket. Everyone from the Academy’s specific organizational territory and in the large Cities watched as every one of these departed. It wasn’t until the last glowing speck of pure energy dissipated tens of thousands of kilometers into the sky that it finished. And with a swift turn of their bodies, the army marched to the enemy’s territory!

Tens of thousands of vehicles on land mobilized to the west, their insanely immense columns and rows breaking apart any forest, vegetation, and even small boulders and rocks on their way. Through the air, on the other hand, the transporting ships were finally accompanied by Fighters!

From Bulldogs to General-types and Sweet Carolina Fighters accompanied the transporting ships in the skies, overflying in advance, forming squadrons everywhere, and spearheading far into the distance. From time to time, firing and bombing sounds could be heard before they returned. Most of the time, they were without casualties, casually returning without even a single spot of damage on their Fighters. But, sometimes, a Fighter didn’t return.

According to the procedures, these Fighters would go forward before anyone else, analyzing the terrain ahead of time and eliminating any ‘obstacles’ that could delay the army. The land vehicles were already quick on their own. And the only reason these transporting ships were faster was because of their maximum speed levels, thanks to their 2 smallish engines at their rear.

The transporting ships were also tweaked. They were changed so their bellies would be uncovered, and the main hatch would be for Fighters only. Their bellies now had many open rooms leading to the outside, where ten thousand soldier units could station themselves before jumping into action. Additionally, because the armor was taken off on its underside, anti-missile turrets were placed upside down at the center, rear, and front.

These anti-missile mini-turrets were mainly for protecting the soldier units stationed below. Thus, the Fighters, now stationed in the main hangar to a full, even went overboard as they hovered in the air, held by a few contraptions slightly crashing into one another with their pilot teams inside. They were also safe and ready to take flight and replace any Fighter taken down by the enemy on their way there.

There were tens of thousands of transporting ships, with more than 100,000,000 soldier units residing in them as they mobilized. In the sky, they were separated into different levels. The highest ones were a few hundred kilometers above the ground level. Accompanied by the second highest, 100 km above the ground level. However, those 2 highest levels were only about 20% of the transporting ships.

Those below the 100 km mark above the ground were First Step, and those at that height and above were Second Step. From the 95th kilometer to the 30th kilometer, every 5 kilometers was another level where thousands of transporting ships flew in formation. Those at the same aerial level were distanced but correlating to those above and below them. If one of these formations of several dozen transporting ships was in danger, the one below would help, and it would go on like this until the 30th-kilometer mark level where the First Step elite army was situated.

In one of those elite transporting ships, Heian Ciemnosc saw that his and every other vessel around had their machine guns but also cannons attached to the upper sides. A total of 16 cannons were placed, 8 on each side. And as he peeked his head out of the room on its belly, he saw the few brave, ballsy cannon teams leisurely holding onto their feet and a few contraptions with an array formation that would only help them when the gravity array formations inside the vessel were activated.

Then, just as Heian Ciemnosc felt his left arm’s sleeve tugged by Violet, he looked down in the distance. A few thousand kilometers from their current position, 30 km high in the sky, a large enemy army formed in the 200,000 were waiting for them. The returning Fighters were somewhat damaged, so they went inside an auxiliary transporting ship left to the side. Lonely and without an opened underside. It only had auxiliary units inside, experts in repairing, and engineers.

Step, step, step.

“Mn, thank you.” Heian Ciemnosc walked back in, closed the small hatch, and looked down at the ‘main’ hatch, where everyone would be ejected from as soon as he gave the order. Or Cari did. Since they were noticed to be good at working together, the army placed them in the same transporting ship. He looked at the more than ten thousand soldier units before him, nervous, excited, doubtful, confident, bloodthirsty and fearful.

It was an emotional cocktail.

“Enemy ahead! We are dropping in 2 minutes!!” His words woke everyone up. They forgot their emotions and thoughts, leaving only their constant training and mental preparations to act by themselves. They stood up, their breaths quickened, and they looked in Heian Ciemnosc’s direction. Not all these people were under him, but with his status, they might as well be.

“As soon as we come out, Fighters will ensure our safety as we go down, but we’ll depend on ourselves to keep those devices in our hands. Never let go of them or of your partner. Even if they perish, their bodies would be just another protective layer, nothing else. This isn’t a one-time thing. We are the elite of the Wrath Nihility Academy! We pass through these enemies, trying to delay the rest with enough arsenal to shoot down our fleets, take them down, and return to the skies to catch up.”

“We won’t have any breaks, any break time, nor a consolation word until you’re either dead or back home with your body so tired you don’t even want to think about anything other than studying and cultivating. Perhaps fornicating, too. But before those times return, we will see that the enemy stays where they showed up in our radars and make sure no other enemy can think of rising up in the future…” Heian Ciemnosc finished speaking, his chin slightly low as he looked past his Concealed Ornament Team.

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