Dimensional Descent

[Bonus chapter courtesy of Fire2112 (aka Firemonster) <3 4/6]

Leonel's sneering grin practically split his face. In fact, he even began to laugh.

Most couldn't even react to these two messages quickly enough, but he was practically splitting his gut laughing.

How could he not find it funny?

He had spent a long time at the bottom of the Dimensional Verse, but when he finally broke free of most of his constraints, did he spend his time bullying the weak? Did he go back to those organizations that used to bully the Valiant Heart Zone and teach them a lesson? Did he go and destroy those planets that had attacked Earth in their time of vulnerability?

Even when he took out his rage on the common people of those that had led their armies into the Human Domain, although it wasn't something he was proud of, he had still killed them all straightforwardly with a single snap of his fingers.

But what was this?

50%. Half of the top 100, over 90% of which was made up by Demi-Gods or Gods, had come together in a collective effort to do all of this, and for what, exactly? For a fleeting chance at the Life Tablet?

Why were they sinking so low? Wasn't it just because they couldn't lay hands on it themselves?

On the one hand, they were afraid of upsetting various God Factions.

were many of them. Passivism was apparently the majority; they wanted to leave the humans be and let them whittle their way out of existence on their own. There was a

small, didn't it have a clear influence as well? How was destroying worlds for the sake of slowing the end of Existence considered "passive",

hilarious, so hilarious

hopes of becoming Demi-Gods, Demi-Gods themselves, and Gods even above them, meandering through time and hoping to extend their existences just a little bit longer, and their almighty plan to do so was bullying a Race some of them could probably wipe to

"Fucking cowards."

the only words Leonel said before he vanished. No one heard him, but they didn't need

there'd come a day where they'd find that they ran out of rope. One end would be a noose and the other end would

that day

standing high above

had been, the air here felt so much more bland. He couldn't even enjoy a breath the normal way. Everyone was

greet him. In fact, it didn't seem like

would they

everything they could take and hightailed

to the rules, a Pavilion needed a Pavilion Head, three Deputies, and at

like the Pavilion Head position, there was a cutoff for Deputies as

be so soft with these people. Under usual circumstances, he would just

cover... Until he could find two

so helpless anymore, not with so many

only as good as the level you had originally reached. On the one hand, you needed more the stronger your Force Manipulation was, but

Force. If he had reached the Unfolded States already,