My Reborn Apocalypse Begins with a Divorce
He could dial it back—four kilometers, three, two—whatever the situation called for.
With this ability, he could pinpoint gas stations, shopping centers, and convenience stores across multiple city blocks. Snow cover? Irrelevant.
Collecting oil was simple. He'd locate a tank from a distance, toss a rock, and trigger spatial swap. The oil would exchange places with the rock. Then he'd open a spatial portal beneath it, let gravity do the work, and absorb it effortlessly.
Supplies inside stores were trickier. Spatial exchange only moved one item at a time. Even with over five hundred swaps a day, that only got him five hundred items—nowhere near enough.