Michael quickly instructed the boys to pack up the beast cores first. They were a necessity to him, as the energy inside of them would help greatly in accelerating his evolution. If he could get to the final growth stage of the dragonewt, then he would be able to change his race to something more powerful. That is, if he did not suddenly evolve into something else again.
He picked up one of the beast cores and held it up. A line of information popped into his mind.
[Beast Core - C rank.]
'This is merely a C rank beast's beast core. And I can tell that there are others with much more energy within them. Perhaps a peak C rank, or even a B rank!' Michael's eyes shone with greed as he packed a few more beast cores himself.
