Dimensional Descent

BANG!

A violent mouthful of blood shot out from Leonel's lips, his eyeballs threatening to pop out of their sockets even as all the air that had once been in his lungs was forcefully ripped out as though by the hands of a menacing god.

The impact he felt against the opposing wall was just as devastating. If it wasn't for the improvement to his Metal Body, he would have experienced what it felt like to have all the bones in his body crushed at once.

"Leonel!"

Aina's part enraged, part worried cry resonated through the cave walls, both her and Little Blackstar leaping to action.

'Son of a bitch…' Leonel coughed and wheezed, trying to quickly regain his bearings.

The group of three had just began to run, realizing the kind of trouble they were in. If they allowed themselves to be pinned down by the Rapax, their deaths would be practically inevitable. Their goal, first and foremost, was definitely to get out of the range of the location they had teleported into as quickly as possible. That way, even if the Rapax knew there were invaders, they would have a harder time finding them.

Who could have expected, though, for them to hardly have traveled 50 meters before running into their first altercation? If not for Leonel's sturdy body, he would have already ended up blasted into bits and pieces of flesh and blood.

himself to blame. He took the lead and rushed forward, protecting Aina and Little Blackstar to his back. But, so confident in his Internal Sight and sense of danger, he rounded a corner, only to find a vicious straight

most pressing thing. Or, rather, it was difficult to

filled the hive nest, Leonel had no way of hearing it coming nor smelling the distinct scent of the Rapax, landing him in

almost snapping at its hinges entirely. He had never been more happy that his Metal Body had undergone

force, dispersing the strength of the impact across his entire body

least not until I can figure out a way to circumvent their natural protections. However, it's impossible that Rapax wouldn't affect their

Dream Simulation didn't have such high requirements. The fact that it was one of the first

organized their

of an eye, he had finished and created a new pseudo Dream Counter ability. He couldn't use the real Dream Counter as it was a Tier 4 ability he had created capable of triggering a reaction in his body without

a general sweep of the surroundings to a focused and dialed in intention toward certain parameters. His thought process

a grassy land, the process would be simple: just look for imprints in the grass. Unfortunately, there was nothing but

to have such measurable and constant repetition… Their bodies are heavy, though slight and almost impossible to

to list at least a hundred other parameters, tweaking them to the point they fit in perfectly with the environment they were in and all completed before he fell to a knee sinking down from

you Dream

head snapped upward, his gaze having regained its sharpness. He completed all of his calculations in a near instant, in time to see that there was just a single Rapax

it can call