Dimensional Descent

Leonel's endless barrage of fists suddenly came to a grinding halt, his indifferent gaze flickering.

Unconscious, Noah finally fell heavily to the ground, his breathing short and hurried. Maybe he could consider himself lucky to be in such a state, or it would be impossible to measure the amount of pain he would be in.

At that moment, the roaring white ape finally got an opening to attack, but it seemed to lose its will when Leonel swept a gaze over it. It felt a heavy gravity field envelop it, making its knees tremble.

Leonel frowned, shifting his senses toward Jessica who was still in a state of agitation.

Ignoring everything else, Leonel's palm flipped over to reveal the flat disk-like dictionary.

"Who is my grandfather?"

[ *Ping* ]

The dictionary flickered, causing Leonel's eyes to narrow. It had been a long time since one of his questions caused a recording to appear. Usually, if Leonel didn't want to watch a mechanical version of his father, he had to go back and watch the lessons his old man left on Force Crafting. But, it seemed he wouldn't have to this time.

"Ah, I never expected you to ask this question."

Leonel's father appeared with his usual carefree demeanor, scratching the back of his head. Eventually, he pushed his glasses up and looked forward.

"I know you wouldn't care enough to ask on your own, so it must have been some busybody flapping their gums a bit too much. Ai, what a headache."

knees go weak, any surprise they felt for

were standing in the presence of

how could he possibly notice the kind of effect he had

though it was their fault Leonel was asking this

violently at Leonel's feet. But, simply had no strength to stand. Even knowing that Leonel was looming over him, there was

who this man was, but considering his resemblance to Leonel… was this the uncle his grandfather had

Your grandfather

flickered. He suddenly realized that this recording must be about his

wasn't dead, so this could only mean that

His grandparents had never been in his life, so one way or another,

saw a flicker of rage in his father's

his father become angry. Much of his own personality came from his father, the same cheery, charming

could even remember his father displaying any emotion other than carefreeness,

then, though his father had formed a murderous aura… it wasn't rage.

the surroundings seemed to

and your grandfather, while also reaching a

staring coldly at

brisk, but they already made his already

sensed the shift in Leonel's mood, she thought that he would think she had been lying. Though she didn't know what that treasure of Leonel's was,