Exoskeletons were convenient to wear, but not nearly as convenient to take off.
After ducking into a small grove, Veteran spent quite a while fumbling with his gear before finally stripping it all off and bringing it out to Kakarot.
"Good brother, I'm entrusting my clothes to you!"
Now he was wearing nothing but a tattered burlap sack, with another one in his hand. He looked even more like a scavenger than an actual scavenger, and his shabby appearance made Wo Zui Hei want to pull out his wallet.
Kakarot simply held out his hand.
"Where's the VM? Hand that over too."
"Fuck! How am I supposed to mark the location without my VM?"
"Are you stupid? Can't you log off and mark it on the official website?" Kakarot rolled his eyes. "Does wearing that thing serve any purpose besides proving you're a shelter resident?"
"Oh... right. I can log off and report the coordinates."
Battlefield Atmosphere Team suddenly understood and decisively took the VM off his arm, stuffing it into Kakarot's hand.
Wo Zui Hei stared at him with a strange expression until his back disappeared into the woods.
"Is that guy really going to be okay?"
Kakarot grinned and patted him on the shoulder.
"Who cares? It doesn't matter if he's okay, as long as the gear is. Come on, we should get moving too!"
The group split into two teams.
Kakarot and Wo Zui Hei returned to the Storm Corps' eastern camp, while Veteran followed the survivors' tracks and headed northwest alone.
The journey was far from peaceful.
Maybe his outfit was too convincing, or maybe it was because he was alone, but even mutant hyenas dared to come after him.
Luckily, he had already broken through the LV20 bottleneck, and his genetic sequence had reached