Over the past thirty-plus days, every one of the women had received an evolution fruit, and their ability levels had all jumped significantly. Any new fruits from now on, Ray would stockpile—saving them for his kids down the road.

He'd also gathered quite a bit of golden snowflakes—about 4,000 units' worth.

"Ray!" Ezra called.

"Where's it snowing this time?" Ray asked with a chuckle.

"Pfft, is that all I am to you—some tool for telling you where the snow's falling?" Ezra griped.

Ray laughed