Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chappy thanks to Douglas Bell <3 (1/1)]

Leonel was having a great time. Honestly speaking, he would have much rather punched them all through their faces, he wouldn't even have minded if his knuckles exited out through the back of their skulls, but he wasn't strong enough for that yet.

In that case, he would just have to settle for making them spit up blood in anger.

Of course, he could tell that the real reason Anselma spat up blood was because of her internal injuries, but who cared? Minor details, minor details.

"Anastasia, find us a relatively safe place. I need to sleep for like a decade."

A snort came back as a reply, leaving Leonel without the words. How were they still mad at him?

Back then, he really didn't have much of a choice. He was enraged about the matter too, that was why he had looked so angry when he handed the letter to Aina. Although he knew that he would never let anything happen to Aina, just the idea pissed him off greatly. Honestly speaking, had it not been for his breakthrough in Vital Star Force, the thought would have filled him with too much fury to even execute. By then, it would have been a much worse ordeal to even make it out of there alive.

Simply put, his best chance at dealing with these Ninth Dimensional powerhouses wasn't to outsmart them, and it also wasn't to overpower them. Both were far too difficult. His best chance was to prey on the one thing they couldn't change: the fact they were human.

They had emotions, they had faults and flaws, they had relationships, both good and bad. This was what he had to exploit.

With Mo''Lexi, he had seen that she didn't really like Aina because of assumptions she made. He and Aina were as close as could be, and yet from an outsider's perspective, it looked as though Aina was taking advantage of Leonel.

Mo''Lexi's skin, so that made it a flaw

Vivak, his flaws were more obvious. He was being stretched thin in too many places and he was trying to play both sides. He had the human alliance to worry about on one hand, and on the other he was considering the benefits of his own family. Better yet, he was a man comfortable with himself, and he was more than willing to delegate out tasks that most would have completed on their own-underneath that lay a thin

arrogant, vindictive woman. Leonel didn't even need to interact with her personally to know that. He only needed to see what

Dimensional expert like him-last Leonel met him anyway-could have a relationship

let a mortal, who didn't even understand what Force was, like Aina's mother go. How could she possibly

who was obsessed with Leonel and

consumed with seeing the other powerhouses so that she could finally put some pressure on Vivak, so she didn't

to pull the other overlords in to help him out and deal with Leonel, so he didn't even stop Anselma

to explosively retreat from a "bomb"

take into strong consideration the kind of character that person had. If he had learned to do

realize just how much character and personality played a role in how a person acted, and this

was on

me, I won't do that again. I promise." Leonel

Instead, it was in the Morales man handbook. Always apologize

eventually an

a thousand or so kilometers northwest, there was a

Anastasia, how far can

can see everything so long as it's one