Infiltration-Pray for Divine Light

However, the Bloody Room Cards came with restrictions on what keys they could unlock. As the saying went, the bigger the forest, the more kinds of birds it held. Even a master thief like Little Fatty couldn't guess the precise spots where the dead owners had hidden their treasures. More than forty Bloody Keys yielded fewer than ten pieces of Gold plot equipment, over sixty pieces of Silver plot equipment, and more than eighty bottles of various potions. They found just one of the legendary Dark Gold Equipment: a Dark Gold longsword that no one could use, so they could only sell it.

Kirk's team was immediately overcome with disappointment. Yet Kirk saw hope in their meager haul. He walked over excitedly and picked up the piles of supplies and potions.

Little Fatty said lazily, "Don't bother looking. They're all cheap Health Potions."

Kirk laughed. "Cheap? Do you know where we are? On a Pacific battlefield torn apart by war, facing not only the vicious Japanese but also the menacing Forester Team! We're not short on equipment. What we need most is supplies! The Forester Team planned this war long ago and came exceptionally well prepared. That's why you got so many precious potions from their Bloody Room Cards. Some of them are even Maim Reborn potions, which the Space sells at a high price! We have seventeen Reincarnators with missing limbs who desperately need these!"

Chekhov hobbled over, delighted. "That's right. What we need most are battlefield supplies. Who would've thought that the Forester Team's ambitions and thorough preparations would end up benefiting us? I'll pay for the potions!"

Kirk picked out the Maim Reborn potions and kept five bottles. He tossed the rest to Wan Yue. "They're free. Let's go kill some Japanese!"

Chekhov drank a Maim Reborn