Dimensional Descent

Leonel was indeed too tired to be annoyed initially; but when he heard Anastasia; he seemed to be slowly finding the energy; Didn't this floating loli have anything better to do than berate him? He was trying to save lives here;

"I'm busy," Leonel responded;

"Busy being an idiot; You know you can use the Lab Setting to do all those repetitive tasks for you, this is the first time I've seen someone try to mass produce something personally when they had access to so many machines;"

Leonel came to a stop and looked toward Anastasia; The latter only looked back at him with a face of disdain; If it wasn't because she was so focused on deducing a path through Force Manipulation that the majority could use, she would have stopped Leonel ages ago;

"You only need to Craft it once and that thing will do the rest."

Anastasia pointed with her head toward a glass chamber that had numerous spider-like arms of metal within.

Leonel blinked once before doing as Anastasia said, then he watched in absolute awe as the machine repeated his steps absolutely perfectly; At first he thought there would be a drop in quality; If there was one, it just wouldn't be worth it; However, he soon found that he had been overthinking things;

Everything he had done. the machine did. even down to his precise control of Force.

Seeing this, Leonel exhaled a breath of relief, this was a game changer; He suddenly felt the need to look toward Anastasia;

"What other things are in here that I don't know about?" Leonel asked;

Anastasia sneered; "Weren't you busy "Crafting"?"

Leonel coughed lightly; maybe he was just a bit too cranky; He couldn't help it though; his body felt like it was a gust of wind from keeling over; Also; he felt like a guillotine was looming over his head and ready to fall any time now; he really didn't want to waste even a second;

Leonel's plight. Anastasia rolled her eyes and began to point things

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of the Lab Setting with a spatial ring full of crafted items; With everything prepared even

rest." Aina said.

he had underestimated the Segmented Cube a bit too much; or more accurately; its abilities were so broken that he found it hard to believe that they

and freeze time; but to increase its flow as well; It was

recovery time in just a few hours. But between that time, he would need to eat. So, he had come to his lovely wife

Leonel's smile. Aina raised an

need your help

was speechless but still waved her hand and agreed. It wasn't too big of a deal anyway. it was just

suspended animation pods for 15 or

between that and Aina's meals, the choice was obvious. The Force Pill quality of Aina's meals were far superior to just pumping himself with

would he recover faster, but he would come back even stronger than before after putting his body through such

prepared, the chaos in Earth's territory only increased. But their day

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skin glistening and his hair having returned to its previous

was no small part fatigued stood with his final

saw her like this. Normal cooking was one thing, Aina could do that for months at a time without sweating a single bead of sweat, but Force Pill Cooking was on a completely different level. Each meal required a large infusion of Force and Aina had been at it all day,

said, embracing Aina into a hug. "You can rest for the next few days,

nodded faintly, too

…

out of the Palace, his black surfboard surging with untold speed as he rushed forward. His sweatpants fluttered in