Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chapter for 300 powerstones, next at 600 :) ]

It could only be said that they were caught completely unprepared. Just like Leonel had guessed, the surveillance on him wasn't as air tight as he believed.

After the Metamorphosis, technology of their world almost ceased to function entirely. Technology, even in this futuristic era, still fundamentally relied on electricity which was ultimately the movement of electrons from one point to another. However, Force was constructed of the quantum particles that governed the laws electrons used.

With the benign Third Dimensional Force evolving into the Fourth Dimensional Force of a Fourth Dimensional World, those fundamental laws that governed everything were changing. As such, how could technology continue to function?

The Ascension Empire had put a lot of effort and research into building technology that could function in the Fourth Dimension, but Earth was ultimately still in its infantile stages.

The only reason some technology continued to work now was because Earth was still only a Pseudo Fourth Dimensional World. The Metamorphosis hadn't been completed in its entirety just yet. But, it was safe to say that Earth had lost more than 90% of its original capabilities. And now, only more primitive technologies like the military jeep worked in the outside world.

As for the shuttle of the weremen, Leonel was simply unaware that the model of the shuttle had been modified and downgraded. If not for this, let alone 300 kilometers an hour, a true shuttle could break the sound barrier without issue.

This was all to say that let alone having his personal satellite like Leonel imagined in his worst case scenario, Earth didn't even have a single satellite remaining. In addition, the highest class of tech could only be used in specific places where towers designed to disrupt Force operated.

The good news, then, was that Leonel wasn't as hopeless as he thought. The weremen likely only found them making use of a gps hidden within the military jeep.

The bad news, however, as Leonel was finding out now... Was that he was completely unable to use Force within the inner city where technology flourished.

This was a major miscalculation on Leonel's part. In his defense, he hadn't spent long enough in the Fort to notice such a thing. He was too inexperienced and only slept a single night here. But, at this point, he didn't have the mind to care.

He was pissed.

There wasn't a single drop of emotion on his face, but to those facing him, it felt like he was three times their size.

At this point, fear had gripped their hearts. Leonel hadn't made another move after incapacitating Admiral Millan. It was as though he was waiting for something.

"He is resisting an arrest issued by a Governor Duke Seal. Kill him."

Miles' cold voice was like the gun of a drag race. Those who had been hesitating and even somewhat fearful, still pulled on the holsters attached to their hips without hesitation, pointing their guns at Leonel.

beams, but rather still functioned on bullets. However, in this era, even a handgun had

toward higher grade ammo, put the most effort into increasing the

a complex gyroscope capable of measuring force and a haptic feedback system that used the data provided by the gyroscope to nullify this force. As a result, even

The steadier the hand, the

the most primitive guns of the medieval ages made him nervous. However, after he stopped using his eyes, he

a line from the muzzle of the gun to where it would end up. It was almost like he was projecting his Dream World into the real world, as though he could

was only a vague feeling, and Leonel could even feel that this

turned toward Leonel, he would take a step forward the instant

only fearless because he hadn't seen the guns. After all, his eyes were closed and these officials had never heard

obstruction, as though he had become transparent and blurry just

between his legs, one narrowly missing his neck, and the final two by his

wasn't fast enough to dodge bullets. But,

of his

and

taking down the final four officers. His attention was toward

slumbering beast. Simeon and Miles watched from the ledge as Leonel, without

Generating

Stage: Tier 8 Black

Type: Auxiliary

Reinforced Mind, Genetic

capacity several times that of normal a individual.

those below the Tier 7 Black grade and Diverge or Converge

"I see..."

gun and aimed it toward Miles and Simeon

He

"... Unfortunate."

word

BANG! BANG!