"The juvenile's alive! It's still crying—the thing underground is dragging it into the hole!"
The scout spammed the Party Channel in ecstatic excitement.
A [Steel Bastion] took off his breastplate and handed his intact greatshield to a teammate who was evacuating, keeping only his greaves and a chipped old shield. "Take this set back for me."
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The evacuating player hugged the shield and looked him over. "You're going back dressed like that?"
"One claw would wreck a full set anyway. Better to lose fewer pieces." He patted the crack in the old shield. "This works out perfectly. Won't hurt as much when it breaks."
Another player handed over his backpack, keeping only a short blade. He deliberately posted his item list in the channel. "You're all recording, right? If anything goes missing, I'm checking the accounts at the Respawn Point in half an hour!"
[Wolf in Water] · Man with the Strongest Resistance · Man Who Could Take the Most Beatings · Most Aggressive Melee Fighter, also jumped off the stretcher and started warming up!
Two [Life Sages] and [Bro Don't] had taken turns treating him. Most of his ordinary injuries had now been repaired, while the wounds left by Starshine remained. Fortunately, they no longer affected his normal movement.
[Bro Don't] stared at him. "Lao San, get the hell to the back! If you dare rush in there to stack resistance, I'll dislocate your legs first."
[Wolf in Water] patted his chest. "Relax! I know what I'm doing! Boss, your attitude toward the wounded needs work."
"Damn it, you're not wounded anymore." After saying that, [Bro Don't] turned toward the depression, too lazy to argue with him further.
While the two were talking, [Mind Storm] shut down most of the [Low-Bandwidth Mind Network]