Dimensional Descent

Leonel's fist shot forward, blasting the head of the spirit into pieces.

After he was done, he almost felt bad about it. He had just reacted as quickly as he could and didn't even think much. The poor guy didn't even get a chance to take a good look at his face.

'I should put on some clothes…'

Leonel, unfortunately, didn't have another pair of sweatpants, so he could only use Valiant Heart Mountain's white pair of hammer pants. It would have to do for now.

Despite his success, Leonel didn't feel any sort of complacency. The road ahead still seemed endless and it was impossible to tell how many more opponents he would need to face. Who knew, maybe after a hundred more rounds, he would be right back to gasping for air.

Thinking to this point, Leonel measured the change of his strength he calculated with his last leap, then adjusted himself immediately.

It only made sense that he had missed the mark like this. Though Leonel had been taken 'measured' steps in the past, that didn't mean he was going slow—at least not in the eyes of a normal human. After all, he had to cover a kilometer in less than a hundred seconds, that would be like running that 100 meters ten times at world class Third Dimensional speed.

He had been trying to tap into that speed once again, but forgot to account for the change in his body's strength because he knew he was running out of time before the spirit appeared again. He didn't want to take on any added weight he didn't have to.

'Hm…?'

Leonel blinked.

weight… It hadn't

been the trial? Or could it be that he was still at the Fourth Dimensional level and as such since he had cleared the mark, he wouldn't have to deal with any of the drawbacks for

tried to ask the dictionary about it, but it mostly functioned on scanning things. The information it stored was limited, and it seemed to not be capable of

enigmatic and omniscient the dictionary

didn't know how long this would go for, he needed to use all the time he had to

to tackle was quite a simple one on the surface, but the further he dug, the more his

Stars were silver-white while his blue Stars

answer also seemed to be obvious as well. There was only silver-white Star Force on Earth and only blue Star

or abilities of your Star were dependent on where you formed them? In that case, did that mean that Leonel was at a disadvantage because he formed his first Three Stars

have mentioned it? Or was that sadistic bastard playing

into this belief, even Leonel felt that it might be true. But, something about it all felt… off. As though Leonel was

was wrong and this was true. But in that

Leonel assigned one to forging out his Nodal Pathways, then split

he formed at once, the more Star Force it would take. It wouldn't be smart to drain himself in such an intensive

improvement on his mind. All he could think about was becoming a step more powerful with every

was currently dead last and even the

**

"Alright."

indifferently, brandishing her ax. Despite the speed at which she swung it, there was no sound of whistling wind

nodded and vanished