The Martial Unity

[Bonus chapter for 600 powerstones. Next at 800 :)]

Leonel was still in a bit of a daze, but he didn't have much time to think about it. He could feel that his Star was still madly consuming Force.

What Leonel had failed to consider was that the formation of his One Star Cleansed body was directly proportional to the size of his Force Nodes. A normal Force Node for one building a Fourth Dimensional Constitution is a single cell up to maybe three. An above average person to a genius would use upward of ten. Of course, these numbers are for worlds in the process of evolving into the Fourth Dimension, youths birthed into higher Dimensional worlds obviously have greater standards.

Yet, even by the lofty standards of those use, Leonel's 100 cell Force Nodes were obscene. As a result, his One Star Cleansed body was likewise levels beyond others who reached this step.

By this point, Leonel's high spirit wasn't just a plus, it was a necessity. Only with such high Force control could he possibly allow such a grand Star Cleansed Body to be formed. Not only that, but his ability would likewise evolve even faster under the benefits.

'He's awakened his Lineage Factor already, and so thoroughly at that.' Montez blinked, no longer disturbing Leonel. 'At least this time, he won't waste so much of his time like he did previously. That's good.'

The truth was that the rewards for completing Zones were only one aspect. Another piece of the reward was the chance to practice in this space. Unfortunately, last time, Leonel was practically half dead, so Montez spent too much time healing him.

This time, though there was a smaller allocation, at the very least, he could benefit a bit.

A few hours later, Leonel finally opened his eyes. For a moment, it felt that he could destroy the earth with a single stomp.

Of course, he knew that his power wasn't so exaggerated, but it was a great feeling nonetheless.

[Leonel Morales]

(+0.1 - nullified); Agility: 1.00 (+0.1 - nullified); Coordination: 1.40; Stamina:

that greatly shocked him. He had thought this wouldn't be possible until he completed the formation of his ninth Force Node.

sturdy bottleneck. Before, it was only possible to cross in his weaker stats when he activated his Force. But now, even without it, he could do so. He would be even more

only that, but that foul smell was

"You stink."

with all the people in his life always insulting him like this. He knew, alright? But what could he do about it? It's not like it

this far, Leonel made up his mind. He definitely wanted combat-wear like Aina's. Not only were those pockets way too useful, but apparently he'd

and grinned. "You'll let me use that pool

hand in the air, as though trying to get rid of the stench that latched

as an exchange for a Tier 9 Black reward. I can be considered to have made a one

that he

did something great. But, don't trust that device you used again. Any device that can make such a

his head, not responding. He didn't want to hear Montez rip Aina a new one, so he kept the

so that warrants

it wasn't a

his scroll, he looked like he had come to understand something. Leonel even thought he saw a faint wisp of worry on

was very close to evolving into one, but didn't in the end. Whatever anomaly it was

"Anomaly…?"

took a deep breath and sighed. "Toss this out from your mind. Just consider yourself