Dimensional Descent
Chapter 19
Leonel closed his eyes, a deep unwillingness sinking into his heart.
That day, when the virgin sacrifice almost strangled him to death, he really had resigned himself. He had even said goodbye to his father. Yet, he woke up.
How was he supposed to feel about that exactly? Was he supposed to think he was forgiven for the 1000 deaths that lay squarely on his shoulders?
Uncle Montez had said it clearly. Sub-Dimensional Zones were points in Earth's history where an event that connected to the Fourth Dimension occurred. In other words… They were real.
Every throat he pierced, every head he severed, every life that slipped away. They were all real.
Leonel had a hard time dealing with that. The reason he had smiled so brightly when he finally saw Aina again was because he thought that she was his light, the only pure thing remaining in his life. But she shattered that image barely a moment later.
In truth, Leonel didn't even know what he was fighting for anymore. He guessed it was just some primal instinct to survive, but he couldn't think of much else. Clearly his parents weren't that much of a motivating factor considering how easily he had given up in the temple.
'What the hell is wrong with me?'
Leonel might have just turned 18, but he was just a kid in the end. He knew that he didn't want to be a quarterback for the rest of his life, but he never really thought about what exactly he wanted to do outside of that.
Leonel chuckled to himself as seven A-grade Invalids converged. By now, it wasn't just them anymore, but numerous lower level Invalids who crept forward as well.
'The most important part of my identity all that time was just liking her, huh… I don't know whether I should be sad or laugh some more.'
The truth was that Leonel was trying his best to find a reason to fight back, to put his life on the line once again and bloody his hands once more.
For his parents? He had already tried that once before. For Aina? He didn't even know if he still felt the same way about her. For his friends…?
Leonel thought of James. His best friend for as long as he could remember. To this day, he still didn't know why James tried to throw the Championship Game. He didn't know why he hadn't just let him do it either. They had already won three times, and winning a fourth would have been meaningless.
"I know you too well. You don't like to lose, but you're too soft-hearted to call me out on my bullshit too. So, you'd find a way to protect our friendship and ignore it, all while winning the big game anyway. Am I right?"
James' words to him reverberated in Leonel's mind. He suddenly felt his hands moving of their own accord, sliding three silver bars out and screwing them together.
have to be that
didn't like
year old boy. If Leonel thought any more deeply about it, he too would find it ridiculous that he was trading what he thought was his moral code for a will
silver rod. The moment his bike fully formed, he jumped onto it, riding up
spent in the air, his
Four are between 100 and 300. The last one is further than 400
was that he found it easier to feel
they were to humans. It took a lot of effort to shake just one off. If these seven caught sight of their base, Leonel would no longer be able to guarantee everyone's safety. Even James' ten-second shield could
grade, the exponentially more difficult the Invalid was to handle. Their 'stats' not only became more well
his bike with a single handle and used the other to grab
falling completely over. Half of its top was completely shaved off, having fallen to the
cold, emotionless white pupils. They locked onto Leonel with a
and lanky, having a back so arched that the back of its hands
meters away. Its lanky body curled at an impossible angle, its head arching back so
Its host body should have an ability related to disconnecting and reconnecting bones, making it an expert of close combat. It
Leonel could tell, F-grade beings had stats between 0.50 and 0.60. D-grade entered the up to 0.70 realm. C-grade was usually up to 0.8. B-grade was below 0.85 with A-grade being below 0.90. Leonel wasn't certain about the S, SS and SSS-grades. In addition, the spirit stat seemed to
only averages. Some could cross barriers by having
'stats' in Coordination and Reactions. Though its strength and
'How unfortunate…'
pedaled into a ten meter radius in a flash, jumping into the
happen to be my strengths. But… I'm
the A-grade Invalid. His movements were wild and almost without reason. Anyone could see with a glance that he had never
style of battle was usually this wild… It was that he was actually adapting his fighting style to match that odd style of
Invalid's arm suddenly doubled in length shooting toward Leonel, but a step ahead, Leonel had already tilted his head to the
step forward. His silver rod spun in his hand, its butt rounding in a beautiful semi-circular arc and crushing
and pulling out a dart he stabbed through the Invalid's
bicycle and dashed away. By the time he scooped up the dart that initially missed and tossed it back into his steel container, the Invalid had collapsed to the ground
them within fifty meters. But before that, it should be meandering on instinct… I need
felt the motes of lights meld with his body, but he didn't have much of a reaction. His face held an expressionless visage to it, there was
cut a tight corner, riding up the side of a collapsed building
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