Dimensional Descent

Children were rare. After the Metamorphosis, those children who had been born before it Descended were highly likely to die. And, during the Metamorphosis... who had time to have children?

Many were too busy fighting for their lives. And, even when they wanted to lose themselves in pleasure with a partner, who would want to bring a child into this world?

The contraceptive methods of these modern times were so good that 100% effectiveness wouldn't be an exaggeration in the slightest.

However, it was precisely because of this that many had forgotten one important detail.

As talented as the children born before the Metamorphosis were... How much more talented would the ones being born after it be?

Miles had awakened an S-grade talent. His father was a Variant. Secretary Marquisette Maia had awakened an A-grade talent.

With the genes this child would have, Miles had little faith that this baby would be untalented. In fact, there was a good chance that this half-brother of his would be far more talented than himself.

Miles realized something else as well...

Originally, his father was slowly fading out of his prime. It wouldn't have been more than a decade or two before he was forced to hand down his position. But, in this new world order, his father might even live doubly as long as he once would have.

Under such conditions, why would he have to rush to pick an Heir?

All of these matters made Miles feel as though the walls were crashing down upon him. No matter what he did, he was forced into a deeper and deeper corner.

He lost contact with his biological mother. His father's conversations with him were short and detached. And, even his friendship with Simeon and the connection he had gained to the hidden families seemed strained now.

It was at his darkest hour that Earth suddenly descended into chaos and the Invalids began to attack.

At first they repelled them and thought that would be the end of it. However, a first wave became a second and a third.

It was then they realized that Invalids shouldn't have a concept of retreat. The only way for them to 'repel' a wave would be by killing them all, but obviously, they hadn't done so.

came to the shocking realization that

pathway out of his current situation. The more chaotic it became, the

image, but to also find an opportunity to find where Maia was hiding her embryo to kill it before it grew, he might have

was absolutely useless in combat. All she could do was maintain her youthful looks, her combat prowess was worse than

was the perfect time for Miles to seize control. But, he needed an opportunity. If he acted too fast and without cause, his actions would end up being more of an impediment to what he was doing. If he

that was what he

to make a move by now couldn't help but grow curious about what

wanted to use

...

the third wave, Miles sat in his office. Even though he was safely tucked away near the core of the

sipping a cup of

in." He said neither too

Even when pressed into a

young man. If Leonel was here to see

something to report?" Miles took another

a hint of warning within them. He was trying to maintain a low profile. Having meetings like this might be fine since both he and James were both youths of similar age, but if they happened too

had been quaking before their superiors, he was

continue like this, the Variant Invalid will only continue to

"Who brought this

Duke. It wasn't my

good." Miles' lip

there wouldn't have been much of a point in him lying low for so long.

Marquisette Maia's

of the

she managed to keep a rein on power while being absent so frequently, but Miles was

leave things as is for now, don't push

nodded and turned