Ethan couldn't help feeling a little regretful—he'd missed out on the epic war between humans and zombies all those years ago.
As for stealing back the Dreadnought-class Starcruiser? Yeah, that was pretty much a pipe dream. The thing was massive—there was no way his spatial storage ring could hold something that size.
And even if he somehow managed to get it, he couldn't fly the damn thing on his own anyway.
Then PhD dropped another bombshell.
"Besides the human tech, I also dug up some info on something called 'the spatial key.'"
Ethan perked up immediately. The spatial key—that was the Star Map tablet he'd been carrying around. The thing was shrouded in mystery. He barely knew anything about it, let alone what it was actually for.
"What kind of info?" he asked.
"There are tons of legends about it," PhD replied. "But to sum it up, the spatial key doesn't just let you travel through space—it's also a literal key."
"A key…" Ethan muttered under his breath.
