"Most of them I can't use, actually it's not just me here, but also Old Jin's."
"This Horse-cutting Saber, Old Jin obtained from a centaur-shaped leader-level opponent. The effect of the saber is straightforward and brutal, a fifteen percent chance to cause forced stun."
"And this shield, it can reflect attacks."
Wen Xishu couldn't help but ask:
"Reflect? Conceptually, or numerically?"
Albert laughed:
"Of course, numerically. This thing wouldn't stand a chance against Sagittarius, it couldn't even withstand one of my punches."
The old principal's gaze wandered over numerous items.
There were exoskeletal arms that could mimic the movements and skills of the original body, daggers that could enhance paralysis effects, shoes that could increase speed, and wings that could enable flight. The items varied widely, all capable of changing the course of a battle.
But none of these items caught the old principal's favor.
Albert's gaze finally settled on a pair of gloves.
