Dimensional Descent

Leonel looked down toward two unconscious men. He had already guessed that taking them down wouldn't have been a problem, but even he hadn't expected it to be so easy. In fact, it could be said that he was a bit too heavy handed.

However, Leonel hadn't had a choice. This whole knocking people out and taking hostages things was completely new to him. TV shows always made it look so easy. Just a simple karate chop to the back of the neck, right? So why had it given him such a headache?

'Forget it. I'll use those vines to tie them up in the Segmented Cube and bring them back.'

"How do I harvest these plants?" Leonel asked.

[ *Ping* ]

[ Replying to Seed, the best choice is to make use of the Segmented Cube's Suspended Animation ability. ]

'Suspended Animation?' Leonel was confused for a second before he understood. 'Oh… It must mean the snowglobes.'

The snowglobes of the Lab Setting had always been a mystery to Leonel. At first, he had thought there was a finite number. But, after he had collected the corpses of a couple hundred beasts, he realized that the 'snowglobes' multiplied without end. It seemed there would always be enough for his needs.

Also, he realized that corpses weren't the only thing he could hold in them. All of the ores he had collected had been taken in by them as well.

"What exactly does the Suspended Animation ability do?" Leonel asked.

[ *Ping* ]

in the exact state they entered as no matter how much time has passed, evading the harshness of the passage of time.

about what he had expected. His spatial bracelet could somewhat replicate this feat, but it

within it. As a result, there was no bacteria or fungi, so how

of the snowglobes was far more profound than this. It also didn't seem

I would store all these plants, but

be going smoothly initially, Leonel was soon lamenting his plight. Unfortunately, the space within each snowglobe was limited. So, he had to uproot each plant

Lab Setting could produce these snowglobes endlessly, why couldn't it make one

one. Yet, these plants, root

It was likely that the snowglobe was capable of perfectly adapting to the object it took in, adjusting its settings appropriately depending

Leonel several hours to take in every plant. It would have been faster, but he

the only hint

gasped for breath, stretching

actually

with a sigh. Who knew how many years it had taken for

feet and the stalactite on the ceiling of the space, but he really had no means to. It had already taken him so long just to uproot the plants, how could he shovel all this soil into the Segmented Cube? Even aside from that, he had no idea where to even

the Segmented Cube appeared on its

as bland as every other cave in this place. The only hint that it was once something more were the vines and lush patches of moss that

'…'