Leonel never thought that his father would ask him to do something he had never done. Never mind the fact that his father would never admit to it either. It could only be said that the programming of the AI likely had his father rolling in his grave.
"How am I supposed to do something you couldn't?" Leonel asked speechlessly.
"Who said I couldn't? Couldn't and didn't are too different words, brat. Don't curse me from beyond the grave."
Leonel laughed beside himself. Now that, that was a more typical answer.
"Then why didn't you?" Leonel asked.
"Because I didn't want to deal with the hassle. My foundation was already imperfect because I practiced the Conventional Path to the Seventh Dimension, one more imperfection wasn't going to make or break me."
Leonel frowned. It sounded more like his father had a method that he could have used but chose not to.
Suddenly his eyes widened in understanding.
