On the other end of the communicator, the familiar voice of their former leader came through almost immediately.
"Did you get the crystal cores?"
"Yeah, I got them," Ethan replied calmly.
The guy must've been too hyped up to notice anything off about the voice.
"Nice work! Bring those crystal cores to me, ASAP!"
"Got it." Ethan hung up without another word.
Behind him, Ricky stood frozen, mouth hanging open in a perfect O-shape. He stared at Ethan, who still wore the illusion of Dane, and suddenly felt... damn, this guy's incredible.
But what happened next blew his mind even more.
With just a wave of Ethan's hand, the entire stockpile of weapons and gear in the warehouse vanished into thin air. Everything—guns, exoskeleton armor, and even the insanely expensive Lightsabers and Guard Mechs—gone.
Ethan had already decided what he was going to arm his crew with: Guard Mechs and Lightsabers.
