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!"

just trying to help, how did this become

your limbs need to be limber. If they aren't, you'll only be impeding yourself. Also, be sure to only perform the stretches after weight training. If you do it before, you'll affect your performance and increase chances of injury. If you do it after, you'll be able to loosen

couldn't I get a cool routine like

you to do?" Milan

taking this to

table as the nine of them talked and chatted. Finally, Leonel felt that it was

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

person who gave

It was clear he had no idea the level of commotion

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ship he had left behind 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

Aina had left behind sat on his lap without making a single sound. He had already checked, but there was no final message, no apology,

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

years, right? Did they talk in that time? Did they miss each other? Why did they separate at all? Was there a good reason? Or was

were excluded, anyway. Could that be because he was so excited to reunite with his wife? Or was there another

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

You really know how to

to the dictionary. Although it had his father's voice,

knew that this same split road was what had separated

his chair and closed his