Who Took My Corpse? Fully Automated Garbage-Collecting Wetware! The Skeleton Leviathan naturally did not stop.
[Bricklayer Gets Rich] chased after it and shouted several times, but the massive skeleton ahead continued at its original pace. The active muscles beneath its belly kept contracting, and several tendon cords dragged the recovered items forward. Monster remains collided with one another, with his old body mixed among them. Its head knocked against the ground every so often.
"Stop knocking it around! Do you think fixing your face is free?"
He accelerated along the skeletal footprints and caught up to its side, reaching for the tendon cord wrapped around the corpse's waist. The cord sensed the pull and immediately tightened beneath the creature's belly, nearly dragging him into the pile of cargo as well.
[Bricklayer Gets Rich] quickly let go.
"Still guarding your food?"
The Skeleton Leviathan continued along its fixed route. The materials yard outside New Black Rock City had already appeared ahead. Just as the front half of its skeleton stepped into the unloading area, [Bricklayer Gets Rich] vaulted over the last row of bone materials and shouted at the players on duty, "Don't unload yet! You picked up a living person's stuff on this run!"
The players on duty looked at the cargo pile, then at the newly reshaped [Bricklayer Gets Rich]. "Which one is yours?"
"The one wearing armor. It's all mine."
"You want the corpse too?"
"Take the equipment first. It's not like the corpse is going to grow legs and run away."
The players on duty lowered their heads to look at the Skeleton Leviathan, which was still moving forward.
"Before today, I thought so too."
The materials yard had no automatic dismantling process. Everything the Leviathan brought back had to be untied from the tendon cords and