Back in the living room, with everyone watching expectantly, Miles sat cross-legged on the floor and swallowed the crystal core.
Five minutes later, he opened his eyes—and even someone as composed as him couldn't hide the joy lighting up his face.
"Judging by that look, I'm guessing it's something pretty damn good?" Ethan grinned.
Miles was the type who rarely showed emotion. For him to look this excited, the ability had to be something special.
"Yeah!" Miles nodded, practically vibrating with excitement.
"Spatial-type ability—[Pocket Dimension]!"
"What?!"
Everyone's eyes went wide as they stared at him.
"You sure?"
"Positive!"
"How big?"
"About fifteen cubic yards," Miles said, thinking it through. "And I think the space will expand as my strength increases."
"That's perfect! You couldn't have gotten this at a better time!" Ethan said, clearly thrilled.
