Under the watchful eyes of everyone. Fatty took a deep breath and clicked the holographic screen. It had only been a minute, but Fatty had made a decision. This made everyone curious as to what kind of item did Fatty chose? After all, Fatty was the only one with a level 4 performance up to now.
"I wonder what he chose? He can choose a C-level item with his Level 4 performance. I think he'll choose a good weapon! What do you think, guys?"
"As if you don't know Fatty! Didn't you hear him once claim that he wants a damned armor to protect his A-ahm... Beautiful body... Coughed!"
"Hahahaha! Yes, just like Mei said. A fat walking tank! It would be hilarious if he really did that. But I think Fatty isn't stupid enough. Well, at least, there's nothing that would fit his belly!"
