Simon had been using [Ga??????] every day for the past couple of weeks, but he was still yet to get any heirlooms. Though he got was some decent items, it was still not what he was looking for.
From the training and from the incident that happened on the thirty-sixth floor that day, Simon understood how important it was for his subordinates to also have good weapons.
He knew the value of a good weapon since he himself was hogging an [A] tier weapon that most of the time covered up for the massive gap in stats between him and his opponents.
Since he is unable to give them the original heirlooms that they were used to right now, he wanted to at least create an imitation of it, if possible.
The Wisp became silent for a while, the light around its body pulsated frequently as if saying that it was thinking deeply. After a few seconds, it transmitted its thought back to Simon.
