Right.
Most people wouldn't know what that was.
And honestly, even those who should've been familiar with it couldn't have possibly imagined that a certain overly concerned citizen would ever think of using it that way.
And yet, there he was, using an Underwater Pocket Dimension worth 200,000 CP as a glorified water tank.
Yes.
A pocket dimension.
In truth, the purchase hadn't been made lightly.
After learning how little was actually known about Zone Four's waters, Luca had grown increasingly anxious that they would miss something important about the sea.
What if there were resources—ahem, creatures—to study? What if there were things worth preserving for research or, well, potential farming?
Shouldn't there be a way to keep the mutated ones for observation later?
Of course, he couldn't just throw them into the dungeon space or the sanctuary without verifying if they were safe, but ignoring such possibilities? That would be criminal to science.
