Harry stood on the bridge of the Providence, the pride of Blue Haven Shelter.
The ship was now fully grasped by him after studying its systems for over a month.
"I still can't believe… I'm the captain now." He muttered.
He wasn't supposed to be here, not as captain. Just over a month ago, he had been a factory worker in New Genesis Shelter, fixing gears and welding steel.
But when he luckily obtained some Survivor Skills, everything changed.
He got skills that enhanced coordination, boosted crew morale, and heightened his perception, useful for naval combat. With that in consideration, Mr. Wadsworth had reassigned him.
Now, he was captain of the strongest ship Blue Haven possessed.
He had trained relentlessly, learning Providence's advanced systems like mana cannons that could pierce armored zombies, automated turrets that tracked targets, and the Trident Mechs, towering five‑meter machines designed to fight in the sea itself.
