Dimensional Descent

"Another fugitive, tsk."

"Technically no, that was just a mark of suspicion. They're only monitoring him. Poor guy probably just got caught up in something that was over his head."

"Whatever it is, he's pretty stupid to leave the city. He's just asking to die. He hasn't even stepped out of the Third Dimension yet but he wanted to survive outside of the City Walls? Who do you think he'll fall to, an Invalid or a beast? Let's place some bets."

The guards spoke as they pleased. To them, it was impossible for Leonel to hear them from so far away. And, even if they knew he could hear them, it was highly unlikely that they'd even care enough to stop.

"Well, what's his alternative? He probably couldn't find a place to stay and he was probably stupid enough to come here with a one way ticket. You think someone like him could even afford a ticket back to his own world?"

Leonel smiled bitterly. That was true, he had no way back to Earth for now. Though, that wasn't because he couldn't afford it.

Unlike Earth, Terrain had teleportation pads. This meant that Leonel didn't need to enter a Zone to earn a Tier 9 Black reward to go back. He just had to pay the appropriate fee.

There were only two issues with this: first, he needed Earth's coordinates.

This was simple enough, he could just ask the dictionary about it.

The second issue as much harder to deal with: he had to actually be allowed to leave.

Even though no one had ever said anything about his travel being restricted, the teleportation pads were still owned by the cities. Just like he could be rejected from entering their hotels, he would be stopped from using their other services as well.

well… No one wanted to be complicit in the escape of a 'suspicious' entity. There was no way they'd

laughed amongst

think those fugitives they're looking

silence. All of them looked toward the rookie that asked such a stupid question

lowered his head. He didn't even mumble an apology, hoping that no one acknowledged what

currently in a state of turmoil, a crossroads of sorts. Some wanted to ensure

could be said that those

interesting. It seemed as though this was another open secret

subject. "I heard that another power suffered

guards looked at the

of name is

know? I'm not the one that came up with the name. I hear she's a woman and a monster, so they call her the Monstress. They say she's built and looks like a gorilla and wields a three-meter-long

sent a kick toward the rookie. What

head and left. They weren't talking about

**

later, the road Leonel traveled along

narrower and less paved. Soon, weeds and grasses began to spring

within the next half hour before closing had long since passed him by. It was safe to say that he was fairly alone

began to turn into a forest that

this point, Leonel entered a

groups heading toward the city. But, both of them had had individuals he felt could squash him luck a bug. If it wasn't for his rags and his weakness, there was no telling if he would