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Dimensional Descent – Chapter 67 - Variant

Chapter 67 - Variant

Bonus chapter for 400... next at 600... might as well not be bonus chapters anymore if you guys are getting them as regularly as normal updates >:| *sobs*

The hidden city of Royal Blue Fort had its own government buildings. Though the escort of Leonel and Aina seemed lax, the truth was that this simply represented confidence.

From what Leonel could tell, there was something about the Metamorphosis and especially Zones that destroyed technology. He was only lucky that his bike didn't use electricity to fold and unfold itself, or it too would have stopped working.

However, outside of Zones, the Empire had managed to keep their hold on technology. With such a reality being before Leonel right now… Was it even possible to escape?

Tier 5 Admiral Millan would have likely come to find them after they were thrown into a cell, but James completely ignored this and instead brought them directly to the military holdings.

The Admiral position was especially important in a coastal Province like theirs. Due to the vastness of the World Sea, it provided many opportunities for rebels. As a result, Admirals and their navies played a key role in dealing with these uprisings.

Though rebels were no longer the primary problem they faced, the dangers that lay in the oceans were likely even fiercer, now. Who ever said that humans were the only ones who could awaken abilities during this Metamorphosis?

"Admiral Millan! I've brought the prisoners.

" James' tone bordered on sarcasm. Who told this old fart to try and arrest his best friend?

James knocked on a solid oak door and brazenly raised his voice.

The offices of the high level government and military officials were located in a place similar to a city hall. There were tall ceilings leading to curving glass windows, numerous thick pillars, and spacious floorings of expensive, high-class marble.

Tier 5 Admiral Millan's office was located on the upper floors as per usual. A golden inscribed nameplate was nailed to the center of the door.

His secretary had been outside and was meant to field all visitors, but who would have expected James' actions to be so overbearing? Leonel couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He had a feeling that James was going all out to help him now as a repayment for the National Championship game. It made his heart feel a bit warm.

Soon, a short man of barely 5'4

" opened the door. Though he wasn't very tall, he had a strong, stocky appearance and broad shoulders. His hair was slightly greying and he had the most perfectly groomed beard Leonel had ever seen.

He might have had a small stature, but his air of command was undeniable. In addition, as an Admiral, what was the most important was his mind and strategic abilities, not his personal combat prowess.

"You brought prisoners here? The mission should have made it clear for you to escort them to the prison. What do you think you're doing?

"

Admiral Millan's voice was deep and rumbling. It made Leonel feel like his very bones were vibrating beneath its waves.

'Is his ability related to his voice?... It must be…'

"You think I would let my friend and my sister-in-law rot away in a cell while you play your petty mind games with them?

" James asked.

"Plus, I have information on their crimes. They entered the Zone during the grace period. They had no choice or we would have been swarmed by Invalids.

"

Hearing these words, Admiral Millan's visage darkened further. How could he not know these things? Since they had sensed the energy waves of the Zone, they obviously knew when it appeared and when it had been entered. However, this was a rare opportunity to take advantage of a few kids that seemed to have power but no backing to speak of.

He had planned to soften them up by letting them stay in a cell for a few days and maybe weeks, then play the role of savior to get them out. Then he might be able to get them to seek shelter beneath his wings and become the vassals of his Millan family. But who knew that this would happen?

This was an S-grade Zone they were talking about! One meant for eight! Yet it was cleared by two people. The fact that these two hadn't been recalled to the capital was a miracle.

Though his standing wasn't the highest, it was still fairly high. He was aware that it was possible for talents to fall through the cracks. Reason being these talents would come from poorer families, as a result, the wrist watches they were given at birth wouldn't be high-level and thus fail to accurately judge their talent.

This was a guess Leonel had already made long ago, a guess he was even more certain of after seeing how flourishing this hidden city was. With how important accurate information was within Zones, they were essentially playing with the lives of their citizens…

But none of this mattered anymore. With James' interference, even if he didn't personally hold any power, the influence he had would be enough to expose MIllan's machinations.

Despite the whirlwind of emotions going through his mind, Admiral Millan was still a veteran who had seen death and war. His adaptability and his mind were what few could compare to.

"Alright.

" He said simply.

"Since a member of the Bennett family can vouch for them, this will make the process simpler. The treasures gained during the grace period, under the decree of His Majesty, can be kept by the two of you. However, they need to be properly registered, along with their abilities and names.

"In addition, from now on, the rewards you gain from Zones will first and foremost be considered the property of the Empire. You will gain Ascension Points in return which you can use to buy them back. Of course, since they were earned by your efforts, should you choose to buy them back, you will receive a discount…

"

Leonel sighed inwardly as he listened to all of these rules and regulations. Ultimately, what the Empire cared the most about was control. They wanted a record of every treasure that appeared on Earth, and judging by how many times Admiral Millan's gaze had swept curiously across the cube in his hand, the matter wasn't only as simple as this either.

"… As for the rest, I'll allow James to explain it. This is an era of danger, but also opportunity. It isn't impossible for you two to climb up.

"

Admiral Millan's words seemed laced in a deep meaning, but Leonel only smiled respectfully, thanking the Admiral before following James toward registration.

'This registration process is likely so that the Empire can catch talents that might fall through the cracks due to their own scheming… In that case, it might not be a bad thing if they can't see through the potential of my ability…'

Leonel's thoughts were simple.

In a Zone, who could tell what happened? Weren't the wrist watch on his hand and the team who followed him in the only things that could?

The second problem was easily solved. He only had to enter with those he trusted. As for the first, it was a bit more complex.

If his registration went well, the Empire would set his sights on him. They would give him a higher level wrist watch that would be able to more accurately read Zones. In that case, it would be nearly impossible for him to hide the rewards he received.

However, if he was deemed as unworthy of such effort, he would be allowed to keep this lower level device. For context, this was the same device that assigned the Mayan Tomb an F-grade in the beginning. What if the Empire thought he was only receiving F-grade rewards when in reality he was receiving C-grade or even higher treasures?

The benefits of this could be imagined. He could bide his time and slowly build his power.

Unfortunately… Reality was cruel.

*Beep*

Subject: Aina Brazinger

Ability: *Name Unassigned*

Ability Type: Healing

Ability Grade: Error. Undefined. Unable to estimate potential

*Beep*

Subject: Leonel Morales

Ability: *Name Unassigned*

Ability Type: Sensory

Ability Grade: Error. Undefined. Unable to estimate potential

The city hall building had seemingly grinded to a halt before James' laughter rang out.

"HAHA! My best friend and sister-in-law are two of those Variant ability monsters! We'll see who dares to bully me now!

"

He seemed to have completely missed how gloomy Leonel's current expression was.

Chapter end

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Catalogue
Chapter 1 - Leonel Morales
Chapter 2 - Expendable Profession
Chapter 3 - The Game
Chapter 4 - Confrontation
Chapter 5 - The Incident
Chapter 6 - Changes
Chapter 7 - Spatial Tear
Chapter 8 - Awaken
Chapter 9 - Mayan Temple (1)
Chapter 10 - Mayan Temple (2)
Chapter 11 - Mayan Temple (3)
Chapter 12 - Mayan Temple (4)
Chapter 13 - Priest (1)
Chapter 14 - Priest (2)
Chapter 15 - Rewards (1)
Chapter 16 - Rewards (2)
Chapter 17 - Abilities
Chapter 18 - Journey
Chapter 19 - A-grade Invalid (1)
Chapter 20 - A-grade Invalids (2)
Chapter 21 - Tier 7 Black Zone
Chapter 22 - Village Attack
Chapter 23 - Leonel's Body
Chapter 24 - Cleanse
Chapter 25 - Conscience
Chapter 26 - Something's Wrong (1)
Chapter 27 - Something's Wrong (2)
Chapter 28 - Respect (1)
Chapter 29 - Respect (2)
Chapter 30 - Help Cleaning (1)
Chapter 31 - Help Cleaning (2)
Chapter 32 - Wish (1)
Chapter 33 - Wish (2)
Chapter 34 - Force
Chapter 35 - Goddess
Chapter 36 - Joan (1)
Chapter 37 - Joan (2)
Chapter 38 - Patay (1)
Chapter 39 - Patay (2)
Chapter 40 - Clue (1)
Chapter 41 - Clue (2)
Chapter 42 - Bishop (1)
Chapter 43 - Bishop (2)
Chapter 44 - Art (1)
Chapter 45 - Art (2)
Chapter 46 - Escape (1)
Chapter 47 - Escape (2)
Chapter 48 - Map
Chapter 49 - Resolve
Chapter 50 - Missions
Chapter 51 - Paris (1)
Chapter 52 - Paris (2)
Chapter 53 - Paris (3)
Chapter 54 - Paris (4)
Chapter 55 - Paris (5)
Chapter 56 - Paris (6)
Chapter 57 - Paris (7)
Chapter 58 - Paris (8)
Chapter 59 - Why
Chapter 60 - Stingy
Chapter 61 - Rewards (1)
Chapter 62 - Rewards (2)
Chapter 63 - Dream Sculpt
Chapter 64 - Tier 3
Chapter 65 - Fort
Chapter 66 - S-grade
Chapter 67 - Variant
Chapter 68 - Tier 6
Chapter 69 - Laid Bare
Chapter 70 - Unforgivable
Chapter 71 - Wreckage
Chapter 72 - Hellish Graveyard
Chapter 73 - Prank
Chapter 74 - Repentence
Chapter 75 - Fury
Chapter 76 - Fool
Chapter 77 - Wererat
Chapter 78 - Toys
Chapter 79 - How
Chapter 80 - Monocle
Chapter 81 - Spirit
Chapter 82 - Simulation
Chapter 83 - Tentacles
Chapter 84 - Megaleledonidae
Chapter 85 - Monster
Chapter 86 - Blue
Chapter 87 - Miles
Chapter 88 - Come
Chapter 89 - Delicacy
Chapter 90 - Tactical Units
Chapter 91 - Xinghai
Chapter 92 - Last Line
Chapter 93 - Little Fool
Chapter 94 - Leeches
Chapter 95 - Terrain
Chapter 96 - Sociopathic Hypocrite
Chapter 97 - Talk Too Much
Chapter 98 - Fawkes
Chapter 99 - Noah
Chapter 100 - Lab
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