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.

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

then even if it was small, didn't it have a clear influence as well? How was

found it all hilarious, so hilarious

and Gods even above them, meandering through time and hoping to extend their existences just a little bit longer, and their

"Fucking cowards."

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

was what he was best at. If they wanted to string this along, he'd let them. In fact, soon 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 be in Leonel's

enjoy that day when it

portal, standing high above the

had been, the air here felt so much more bland. He couldn't even enjoy a

to greet him. In fact, it didn't seem like anyone was here

would

with everything they could take and hightailed it out of here. If they stayed for too

three Deputies, and at least one disciple in order to be considered in

like the Pavilion Head position, there was a cutoff for Deputies as well, and that was the Impetus

these people. Under usual circumstances, he would just kill

now, they were a good cover... Until he could find two more Deputies and a worthy disciple to take

two Deputies in mind. He wasn't so helpless anymore, not with

the one hand, you

Goggles, had just started training his Dream Force. If he had reached the Unfolded States already, Leonel