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 Leonel being a member of the

made them feel as though they were standing in

notice the kind of effect he had on others? Just his mere projection was like a strangle

like his words were accusing them of wrongdoing, as though it was their fault Leonel was asking this question and that he now

simply had no strength to stand. Even

but considering his resemblance to Leonel… was this the

it. Your

expression flickered. He suddenly realized that this recording must be about his other grandfather, unless Jessica had really

dead, so this could only mean that his father

in his life, so one way or another,

much until he saw a flicker of rage in his

angry. Much of his own personality came from his

could even remember his father displaying any emotion

his father had formed a murderous aura… it

temperature of the surroundings seemed to

your grandfather, while also reaching a certain standard of strength. It seems that you haven't just yet, so this is

leaving Leonel staring

father's words were short and brisk, but they already made his already foul mood

she thought that he would think she had been lying. Though she didn't know what that