Dimensional Descent

Finally, there was Franco. He looked toward Leonel with anticipation, hoping that his outcome would be as great as everyone else's.

His ability was quite simple, it was a pure physical boost. However, it wasn't as simple as the most common increases to strength, speed or the like. Rather, it was a holistic upgrade in everything from his senses to his speed to his reaction time.

Franco would probably benefit the most from comprehending all encompassing Universal Force, but Leonel understood that such a thing couldn't be expected. There would be very few people like him and Arnold. He had to be careful with setting the bar too high or else Franco would be the one to suffer most should he fail.

Rather than doing this, Leonel tailored Franco's future path to what he loved.

Franco seemed to think that the broad sword was the coolest weapon that there was, so Leonel allowed him to continue along that path. At the same time, he incorporated a mandatory daily routine for flexibility.

"Cap… You don't really want me to do this… Right?"

Leonel grinned. "What's the matter?"

"I would rather die!"

"Oh come on, it's just a little stretching."

"A little stretching in preparation for what?!" Franco was almost speechless. "I don't swing that way even for you, Cap!"

trying to help, how did this become a

be impeding yourself. Also, be sure to only perform the stretches after weight

a cool routine like everyone

Cap ask you to do?"

I'm taking this to

table as the nine of them talked and chatted. Finally, Leonel

give each of you two treasures that suit you. But, you have to remember to only use the more valuable of the two if you're

entirely sure how long I'll be gone… But I don't think it will take much time. The person who gave me the map didn't specify too much, so I assume that since I can read it,

before he began to Craft. It was clear he had no idea the level of commotion he was about to cause, nor the kind of sparks he was

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on a deserted planet. He sat in silence for a long while, seemingly organizing his thoughts. His heartbeat was steady, his blood flowed smoothly, and his breathing had a calming cadence to

sound. He had already checked, but there

the point of being able to read his mind, one would never guess that he was going through a breakup. Maybe

time? Did they miss each other? Why did they

word of goodbye. Well, if his holographic messages were excluded, anyway. Could that be because he was so excited to

thought about it, he wasn't even certain that his parents

be nice if you were here, old man. You really know how to disappear at the worst

to the dictionary. Although it had his father's voice, it sounded too synthetic. It

sat a split path between Duty and Love. Somehow, Leonel almost knew that this same split road was what had separated his parents for so long. It was a

leaned his back into his chair and closed his eyes. Deep, rhythmic