Elf Star Armor
Compared with those Tier 3 pieces of equipment, the direct cash reward made Gao Gong much happier.
After all, it was 200,000 credits. An ordinary pirate ship could buy more than two hundred of them.
On the interstellar black market, an ordinary Tier 3 single-person weapon would not exceed 2,000 credits at most.
Of course, on the interstellar black market, the Tier 3 weapons being sold were mostly limited to common and fine quality.
With a beaming smile, Gao Gong hid the credit card away, then stuffed the dozen or so ordinary pieces of equipment he had drawn into his subspace.
There were five pieces of equipment that truly interested Gao Gong.
A Tier 3 intelligent weapon—Xie Xiaofeng's Sword; a Tier 3 virus plugin; a special item—the Antivirus Demon-Sealing Edict; a Tier 3 star armor; and a special item—Corpse Bone.
Gao Gong drew out Xie Xiaofeng's Sword. On the surface, it was merely an ordinary, elongated iron strip. The "blade" was covered in dense cracks, looking as though the "treasured sword" would explode—literally—at the slightest impact.
"Xie Xiaofeng—"
Gao Gong recalled the matter carefully. He could only vaguely remember that the experience reward for killing this person had been no less than that of those few elders.
Aside from that, nothing.
There had been no particularly powerful outburst, nor much resistance.
Gao Gong had forgotten that under his succession of SS-rank ultimate moves, anything capable of erupting with power needed at least 100,000 HP. Otherwise, it could only be killed in a single wave.
As it happened, this genius of the Xie family was not among those with thick health bars.
"Huh?"
Gao Gong suddenly felt his hand tremble. Looking down, he saw the rust on the surface of the blade spreading from the hilt to his