"Wow…"
Leon couldn't help but let the word slip out as he stared at the contents of his [Storage Space].
Item after item floated on the panel before his eyes, loot taken directly from the players he had just killed.
For a brief moment, he felt a flicker of anticipation. Then it died instantly.
"These items are so…" he muttered as he scrolled through them one by one, his expression growing flatter with each second, "…TRASH."
A [Wild Dagger], [Rusty Armor], [Speed Necklace] and some.
That was it. That was the best they had.
Leon stared at the list again, just to be sure he wasn't missing something hidden behind the panels.
But no matter how many times he checked, the result was the same. Useless weapons. Low-tier equipment.
In this place, they wouldn't even sell for a decent price.
Either those players had been severely under-equipped from the start, or Leon had simply failed to obtain their better items. It could have been either one.
