Spatial Abilities

A week was neither long nor short.

To ordinary people, it was merely seven routine cycles of day and night. But for Chu Hang, these seven days were a crucial period of transformation—from a ghost of one era into a newborn of a brand-new one. He wasted almost no time at all.

He found a hotel that did not require identification and spent a thousand dollars to book a room for a week.

During the day, he was like a parched sponge thrown into the ocean, greedily absorbing everything this era had to offer. The public library became his second home. From the post-Cold War global landscape and emerging economic theories to the rapidly developing field of computer science, he buried himself in mountains of books and seas of information, desperately filling the fifty-year gap in his knowledge. He even clutched a few bills and entered an internet café, still something of a novelty at the time. Amid the maddeningly slow screeching of the "cat" and the dial-up tones, he witnessed the internet in its infancy for the first time—the tidal wave that would soon sweep across the world had begun with crude, rudimentary webpages like these.

When night fell, his hotel room became his training ground. He no longer needed to push his body to its limits through brutal physical training as he had during World War II. The Super-Soldier Serum had already forged his body to the peak of human potential. What he needed now was deeper training: Control.

Control over the new power created by the fusion of the Cosmic Cube, Healing Factor, and Super-Soldier Serum.

He closed his eyes and slowly sank his consciousness into his body. That power was no longer as violent and chaotic as it had been when he first awoke. Instead, it