Dimensional Descent

"I'll take that as a yes."

Leonel's icy voice woke Jian from his thoughts. He could only shut his mouth, keeping his mumbling to himself. He didn't know what his Young Lord had done to piss this young man off so much, but he could tell that he should refrain from asking.

"What did you come here for?"

Jian gulped. "Our Young Lord didn't tell us much. All we know is that there's a Force Crystal Mine and that the Young Lord needs it for some reason."

"How did you get in here through the beasts? Is there another entrance to the hive?"

Jian's gaze flashed with a peculiar light. But, remembering that Leonel would ask this same question to his partner, he could only throw all thoughts of lying to the back of his mind.

"… Those beasts are under the control of Young Lord."

"What?"

Leonel couldn't hide his shock. At the same time, a cold sweat permeated his back. That monocle wearing bastard actually had such an ability? That's impossible. Leonel remembered very clearly that he had already asked the dictionary to read out his ability.

From what Leonel remembered, their Young Lord's ability was of the SS-grade. He had the ability to change the genetic information of a target. Judging by the fact his subordinates were weremen, Leonel assumed that in order to change this genetic information, he needed to take it from another source.

of this had anything to do with controlling beasts. Could it be that his ability evolved? Or could it be

Leonel's mind was spinning.

was unimaginable. With the control of six, now five, Elite S-grade threats, Simeon was practically invincible. And, there was no telling if he had other beasts following along with him now. Leonel

didn't dare to even breathe too loudly. The aura coming off the boy in front of him made him

has the ability to control beasts? How long has he had this

he caught onto the faint inkling of something. If his thoughts

running a lot of experiments lately, trying

man who attacked the Slayer Legion

didn't need him to answer, he knew it was

before. Why would a man with an A-grade threat level throw his life away so

a shred of anything on his person, he wasn't recognized as having a grudge

of it made any

guinea pig? What if he was Simeon's way of testing whether

more Leonel thought, the colder the chill in his

was too treacherous. If Simeon could really manipulate one's genes such that they had to obey his every command… just what kind of power could he wield if he was allowed to run amock? What would happen if

'He needs to die.'

aura permeated the bathhouse. Leonel had already sentenced Simeon to death. He wouldn't