Once inside the resource-filled warehouse and amidst the newly added smell of sea products permeating the place, he dismantled the 2600 cultists' carcasses with the system's help.
Then, his eyes sparkled as he checked his gains.
[Obtained: unit of iron x600.]
[Obtained: unit of rough leather x1000.]
[Obtained: Tier 2 core x780.]
[Obtained: Demon worshipper's leather breeches, boots, buckle bracers, mouth mask, and pauldron blueprints.]
A broad grin crept onto his face, and his fists tightened in delight.
"An equipment set!"
The chitinous armors had served their purpose well, but he couldn't help but scratch his cheek when he saw their level. The more he progressed and the fiercer his enemies became, the more outdated they felt.
He shook his head.
