Dimensional Descent

[Reminder that since it's the weekend, there will only be two chapters today and tomorrow. Back to 4 on monday]

The streets around Leonel seemed to grow especially silent. The sight of a single young man dragging two half dead youths behind him was quite one to behold indeed, especially when one of them wore the emblem of Valiant Hall. Even Hero Peak didn't dare to mistreat the members of that Hall so blatantly even though they had launched plenty of underhanded schemes of their own.

It didn't take long for many to match Leonel's face to the bounty posters that had been plastered all around Valiant City.

Though the most promising youths of Valiant Heart usually spent most of their time in their Peaks, making use of training rooms, the city was almost always filled by the lesser-than characters of the organization. Beyond this, there were also some high class establishments that the true talents used to blow off some steam.

However, Leonel's goal wasn't one of these high-class establishments, but rather a low class one almost anyone could afford. And, unfortunately for Gersan who wouldn't be caught dead in such a place, his actions had made Leonel think that he was part of all of this, resulting in him being dragged through the city to this very establishment.

Leonel's foot blasted through the doors of the low class bar. One would think that he had to rely on his strength to do so, but he was certain that even if he was still a normal human, he would have been able to accomplish the same feat just as easily.

The doors of the bar hung loosely from their hinges, barely holding on even before Leonel's actions. Now, however, they found themselves flying out, finally free from their rotting wooden frames.

If the inside of the bar had to be described in just a single word, it would be stale.

It had dingy yellow lights, a musty smell, and brimmed with testosterone. It was almost as though a woman had never set foot into this place, and if they had… It definitely hadn't been with pure intentions.

This was apparently the bar that Thetris had been overheard in and was also the place the so-called King of Ores had recruited him from.

What do you think

response to

run in Valiant City were owned by youths. As one might expect, the competition over land and their rights was quite stiff. Even for a dilapidated place like

the face of a senior. So, it was

Even in the dim lights, the white belt wrapped around his waist was

was Tier 5 in strength. Not only was he Tier 5, but compared

even as he jumped over the counter, planting a single palm down as an anchor, Leonel only

return I'll

He looked no different from a flaming

paused, his brow furrowing

eventually landing on the two he dragged

but there were obviously lines of division between them. Usually,

a single year. The fact that Gersan was in such a state made the

wouldn't have to fear Leonel, by the time he got here for revenge, wouldn't he have already suffered the worst? Considering how

The bartender spoke, trying to maintain

plainly. "There was a senior who came

threw Thetris forward without a care for his

is that senior and where is