"Alright, fine. Don't get your panties in a bunch, fucker."
Zack tried to use the equip option in his mind, but a message rang out. <"This gear is too much for you to handle, try again once you've become a Nascent Tier player.">
It was a bit of annoying revelation, but all he could do was sigh and inform the others.
"The system says I'm too weak to handle the armor. I can put on the utility belt at the very least, though." He then did that, with his utility belt appearing within the crate, and the complex one around his waist.
His old belt was filled with miscellaneous items, so he didn't fret about going through it thoroughly and only took his copper coins out of it.
The trio then fitted themselves with expendable potions, enough to make a casual player look on in admiration, or jealousy if they were THAT kind of person.
