How Long Can They Hold Out? (Moon Tickets Wanted)
Only then did Luo Zhen begin to seriously examine Eugene.
Eugene had a burly build and equipment that was obviously top-tier. The levels of his gear were probably higher than Luo Zhen's, and even higher than any player's. Finding someone in ALO with better equipment than him should have been nearly impossible.
Especially the magic sword in his hand. Judging from its sheen and the demonic aura it gave off, even in SAO, which had been running for two years and had already been conquered up to the 75th Floor, Luo Zhen had never seen a weapon better than this one.
It was undoubtedly the highest-level weapon in ALO at the current stage.
Perhaps there would never be a better weapon in this game again. That was not impossible.
Compared to Eugene, Luo Zhen's equipment looked rather inferior. His entire set probably had only Feathersong that could compete with Eugene's gear. Other than Feathersong, Luo Zhen doubted he could find a single piece of equipment on himself that was better than Eugene's.
This showed just how extraordinary Eugene's equipment was. Among all the players in ALO, it was absolutely ranked at the very top.
With equipment like that, if his skills were even halfway decent, it seemed only natural that he would earn the title of the strongest player.
Luo Zhen had not expected the opponent he had just knocked down to have such a background.
But thinking about it carefully, it did seem quite normal.
"With my current attack power, I can kill even a boss like Lost Fairy in one blow. Although he blocked my attack, he only lost about half his HP under that kind of attack power. Anyone could tell he was extraordinary."
Thinking this, Luo Zhen