Dimensional Descent

"Cap, it's okay for you to join the ranks of us perverts. I won't judge you."

Leonel laughed at their reaction. He had been mostly joking. He didn't 'need' much information right now. Or, more accurately, there wasn't any information that he could suddenly receive from going to a strip club right this moment that wouldn't be like a pie falling from the sky.

Leonel knew that the likelihood he would find something useful in such a case was minimal if anything. Rather, he only put forward the idea because he had something else on his mind: An information network.

During his time battling Alexandre the Apex's Kingdom, Leonel had long since learned the value of not only having information, but subverting your enemy's information as well.

The trouble with all of this was that even Leonel wasn't exactly sure where to start with all of this.

As things stood now, he had… nine subordinates. His eight brothers here and Elthor who he had already sent to take control of the Oryx, a task that shouldn't be too difficult for him to accomplish.

But, an information network, especially one that would need to cover the whole of a galaxy, at the very least, was far beyond his current self.

The 'logical' answer would be to make use of information networks that already existed. Leonel was sure that he would find multiple. But, the trouble with those information networks is that their 'confidentiality' only extended as far as their benefits did.

If Leonel started purchasing large sums of information related to the rise and fall of great powers—not to mention the fact he didn't have the funds to do such a thing currently—there was no way that these information networks wouldn't take advantage of this.

Of course, Leonel could use this to his advantage as well and walk a tight rope of painting a false image of what he truly wanted while siphoning away information he actually needed.

possible if he already had a full understanding of the scope of many things… But if he had that, why would he need the information networks

just like that, he was back

a dead end, many would feel despair, but Leonel grinned beside himself. This sort of challenge, how long had it been since he felt it? How could he possibly hold back

'creepy' smile spread across his face, they

head, shifting his glasses up his

"Cap has already fallen."

might need to replace she who shall not be named soon before he falls into depravity." Drake

rookie when Leonel was a senior, and given how good Leonel was, he never

his freshman year emulating everything Leonel did because Leonel was his idol. So, he had picked up many of Leonel's habits, including an overall disdain for all things women until he could find

screens and programming. Unfortunately,

with programming, leaving him even more depressed. It seemed the world didn't want

for a long time. It won't be right to do anything until I can leave

would be able to blaze through the Fourth Dimension. Thanks to his Metal Body, his body was mostly tempered already. While it would take even most talents years, it should take him at most a few weeks to

in order to do this, he definitely needed the rest

leaving again