Dimensional Descent

'0.10 Bloodline Density?' Leonel's gaze narrowed.

He wasn't familiar with this form of measurement. But, since things were like this, he had no choice but to hope he met the mark. He should be fine, but there was no real certainty.

If things worked like they did on Earth, then Leonel would probably have 25% of whatever DNA would make a Luxnix be considered to be 'purebred'. But, something told Leonel that the Lineage Factors of the Dimensional Verse functioned differently. At the very least, he hoped Noah could meet the mark and claim a few rooms for them.

The moment the youth spoke these words, several had ugly expressions, and this even included the two Tier 5 youths who had been the loudest of the bunch. Soon, those who knew they would never make it began to move away from the red ropes, knowing their place.

'They don't meet the mark? Hm, but it seems they aren't moving away. Are they going to try their luck?'

This told Leonel one very simple thing: this Bloodline Density could be changed. If they were certain that it couldn't, they wouldn't even bother.

"You guys can take a step back as well. Noah and I've got this."

Leonel gave the youths of Earth a reassuring grin. Even if it was hopeless, he would have to find a way to make it hopeful. He was only Tier 1 now, a far cry from the other participants, but he didn't have much of a choice but to make sure this worked out.

Soon, there were only a few dozen people left of the thousands that had been at the ropes. Everyone else had given them a wide space at the base of the first hotel. There were hundreds of meters worth of perfectly paved stones in every which direction, making a single person seem particularly small.

Luxnix took out a crystal ball he was forced to hold with two hands. It was a size larger than a normal human head

long time since he thought of them, but

it's possible to deduce the path of evolution their technology

to get it over and done with as soon as possible. Compared to his previously rambunctious self, he seemed to become especially timid after crossing the red ropes to the other side. It was almost as though the difference

his hand down on the sphere and took a deep breath. Then, his body erupted with a white-gold Force, filling the crystal ball to the

a step back, watching the crystal ball with anticipation and

a pillar of light rose out from the

feet and soon crossing seven. However, the moment it reached that height, it began to slow considerably, barely crossing past eight as it struggled

of the youth became covered in sweat, his hands clutching so tightly that even the blood he drew couldn't find a path to drip

Eventually, after rising up just eight more inches, four from the ten foot mark,

"0.0967. Failed."

something so foolish. At the very least, so long as

"0.0963. Failed."

single dozen total. It was quite depressing to see one individual after another just barely miss the mark, but this

of the Tier 6 Nypso Branch youths stepped forward, carrying a level of

He