Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chapter for reaching 100 powerstones. Next at 200]

"Something like that is possible…?"

"No… It should be completely impossible. I can't fathom what level of intellect it would take to do something like this. It's even more impressive that this person managed to keep the final product simple enough that it could be used."

"If even you say it's impossible, then how are you so sure? How did you even guess at all?"

"I'm very sensitive to things related to bodies… abilities, even if they manifest with the same or similar result very rarely have the same process. I might have superior physical strength, but the reason that I do is because my true ability is related to an innate sense I have for what the body needs and what changes it has undergone… It's a bit difficult to explain in a few words, but it's ultimately the reason I was slotted in as a Five Star health professional."

Leonel's brows raised. This was the first time he had heard of Aina's profession.

When it came to the Gene Assessment and its results, the more general the title you were given, the more talented you were. To be named as a 'health professional', this was about as general as titles came, while 'quarterback', in Leonel's case, was about as specific as you could get.

Simply put, anyone who birthed a child like Aina was basically guaranteed to rise up in the world no matter what their original standing was. That said, considering the wrist watch on Leonel's arm had informed him that it understood less than 5% of his DNA, how accurate could his own Assessment have possibly been, then?

"Thanks to my ability, I subconsciously know the best way to train my body. It's because of that that my physical stats are so high. The limitation of my ability, though, is that it doesn't seem to carry over into Force."

Though there was nothing special about Aina's words, and even despite the life or death situation they were currently in, Leonel couldn't help but smile. He just liked learning more about her and liked it even more when it was her speaking to him about it.

"… What are you smiling about?"

Leonel coughed lightly. "Nothing. Nothing at all."

gave up on

we do?"

try to leave through these tunnels, we'll only fail miserably. I feel that we're stuck in a cage right now and the power backing this cage won't fade for a long while. But, staying here for just a week would allow more than two months to pass in the outside

this is my fault… I should know better by now. If I

"Don't!"

were abruptly cut off by Aina. He couldn't help but look toward

soft. "Let's focus on how to leave this place

several times

deep breath, he walked toward the

staff, weighing it in his hands. It was a shame that Nicolas died before truly using this cane's power. It left Leonel

that this cane was different from the Mayan Priest's sacrificial

everything he could at a surface level, Leonel walked to the small desk at the end of the sewage

diagrams… Are they Force

heard this, swiftly making her way to his

is… What do these say?" Aina

Arts

analogy about writing?" Aina

that Force Art is akin to a Third Dimensional existence writing in

others to replicate are even rarer than that. I've only seen a few Force Arts. On top of that, the language that

eyes flashed as he suddenly thought

of madness, he brought Nicolas' cane over his knee and powered his leg up

shocked by his actions, but after seeing what

to see countless small etchings of Force Arts on the inside. And, judging by the fact that aside from inks and pens, Nicolas' desk also had several pen-shaped knives, Leonel