[You have 114 unclaid Loot Bundles from the ’Crimson Goblin’ battle. Would you like to extract them now?] [Y/N]
As soon as Arc settled into the bunker, he summoned his unclaid loot bundles, which he could sift through now at his convenience with the privacy of the bunker, allowing him to store his excess loot there if his inventory beca packed and he wasn’t ready to sell it.
He clicked the ’Y’ option to accept the command and watched as his inventory space quickly filled. Then ca the overspill of loot, materializing midair and pouring onto the floor, creating a mound of what looked like scrap tal.
[You have received Crimson Goblin Hides/Tendons (Common-tier) ×65]
[You have received Crimson Goblin Fangs (Common-tier) ×40]
[You have received Dull Cleavers (Common-tier) ×50]
[You have received Rusty Daggers (Common-tier) ×27]
[You have received Cracked Wooden Shield (Common-tier) ×35]
[You have received Manor blueprint (Rare-tier) ×1]
[You have received Crude Iron Scraps (Common-tier) ×120]
[You have received Health Potions (Low-grade) ×85]
[You have received Mana Potions (Low-grade) ×40]
[You have received 32,000 New Age Coins]
[You have received Free Attribute Points: 35 Points]
[You have received Blood-Soaked Grimoire (Rare-tier) ×2]
[ACHIEVENT TITLES]:
Title unlocked: [Slayer of the Crown]
Title unlocked: [Scourge of the Horde]
Arc was grinning from ear to ear at the pile of trash sitting at his feet, which would have made any other player pull their hair out in frustration at the long list of useless items with no market value.
The loot bundles were truly terrible, as even the Silver Wolves had dropped way better than this—to every other person. But not from Arc’s perspective.
He didn’t care if they were at the lowest of the lows; as long as they ca in numbers, they were gold to him. The more trash, the rrier.
Arc looked at the mountain of scrap before him and licked his lips.
It was ti to turn garbage into treasure.
He had no use for rging the Crimson Goblin Hides and Fangs, so he directly listed them all on the Trade platform for dirt cheap to sell them faster. Then, he began with the 50 Dull Cleavers.
rging two items of the sa rank upgraded it by one rank. In that sense, to get a Divine-tier item, Arc needed exactly 128 Common-tier items.
He had 50 Common-tier Dull Cleavers.
To get a Mythic-tier item, Arc needed exactly 64 Common-tier items. He was short by 14.
To get a Starlight-tier item, Arc needed exactly 32 Common-tier items.
Bingo.
[You have rged thirty-two (32) Common-tier Dull Cleavers into sixteen (16) Uncommon-tier Cleavers!]
[You have rged sixteen (16) Uncommon-tier Cleavers into eight (8) Rare-tier Cleavers!]
[You have received a friend request from: Liz Foxborn]
"..."
[You have rged eight (8) Rare-tier Cleavers into four (4) Epic-tier Cleavers!]
[You have rged four (4) Epic-tier Cleavers into two (2) Legendary-tier Cleavers!]
[You have received a friend request from: Liz Foxborn]
[You have received a friend request from: Liz Foxborn]
[You have received a friend request from: Liz Foxborn]
[You have received a friend request from: Liz Foxborn]
...
’Liz Foxborn?’
"What the heck?" Arc was montarily stunned as the notifications spamd his vision.
He navigated to [Island Managent] and opened the map to confirm the island wasn’t being attacked, nor were any of the party mbers in danger.
If that were the case, then why the hell was she spamming him with a friend request?
He quickly navigated to his Forum profile and clicked accept before she could spam him so more, then logged off and imdiately returned to upgrade the last two Legendary-tier Cleavers.
[You have rged two (2) Legendary-tier Cleavers into one (1) Starlight-tier Cleaver!]
[You have successfully crafted a Starlight-tier weapon: SWORD OF THE HOLY EMPEROR]
[Do you wish to reveal your identity?] [Y/N]
"No."
[GLOBAL ANNOUNCENT]:
[A PLAYER HAS SUCCESSFULLY CRAFTED A STARLIGHT-TIER WEAPON: SWORD OF THE HOLY EMPEROR]
[SERVER ANNOUNCENT]:
[A PLAYER HAS SUCCESSFULLY CRAFTED A STARLIGHT-TIER WEAPON: SWORD OF THE HOLY EMPEROR]
Arc picked up the finalized Starlight-tier weapon, the Sword of the Holy Emperor, weighing the longsword with its white sheath and golden hilt in his hand. He nodded approvingly, then tossed it into his Inventory.
He could always check its attributes later, because he was dedicating this ti to upgrading everything in his possession.
After using up 32 Common-tier Dull Cleavers, Arc had 18 left out of the 50 from the loot bundles. He needed just 16 to get a Legendary-tier item, so he went at it again.
After a few minutes...
[SERVER ANNOUNCENT]:
[A PLAYER HAS SUCCESSFULLY CRAFTED A LEGENDARY-TIER WEAPON: BACKBONE OF RAGNAROK]
This ti, only a Server Announcent was triggered, because it required a Starlight-tier item or above to trigger a Global Announcent.
Unlike the Starlight-tier Sword of the Holy Emperor, which was crafted from the sa source, the Legendary-tier Backbone of Ragnarok was obsidian and had a dark sheen to it, like sothing pulled straight out of hell’s gate—similar to Cerberus’ Cursed Fang.
Do all Legendary-tier items co from the underworld?
He tossed it into his Inventory space as well and focused on the remaining items in the loot bundles. He cracked his neck and flexed his shoulders. With a mischievous grin, he went all out to break the servers.
[SERVER ANNOUNCENT]:
[A PLAYER HAS SUCCESSFULLY CRAFTED A LEGENDARY-TIER WEAPON: BLADE OF SHIBA]
[GLOBAL ANNOUNCENT]:
[A PLAYER HAS CRAFTED A STARLIGHT-TIER WEAPON: WALL OF ETERNITY]
[SERVER ANNOUNCENT]:
...
[GLOBAL ANNOUNCENT]:
[A PLAYER HAS SLTED A MYTHIC-TIER ORE: CELESTIAL ADAMANTITE]
[SERVER ANNOUNCENT]:
...
[GLOBAL ANNOUNCENT]:
[A PLAYER HAS BREWED A HIGH-GRADE HEALTH POTION ×10]
[SERVER ANNOUNCENT]:
...
[GLOBAL ANNOUNCENT]:
[A PLAYER HAS BREWED A HIGH-GRADE MANA POTION ×5]
[SERVER ANNOUNCENT]:
...
Arc fell back onto the bunk bed, utterly drained of Mana and Stamina, feeling his vision swim. He had forced himself to keep going just to finalize rging the entire haul of loot bundles.
He forced a smile as he stared at the shiny items sitting in his inventory, with only a few scraps of loot now remaining on the floor.
He was certain the entire Forum would be in chaos now, if not outright crashing. Not just the local Server, but the World Chat. He had just pulled off sothing that had never happened in the Golden Records of this world, making history.
He wasn’t scared of being exposed to danger by the primordials who sought to hunt him down, because his identity was completely anonymous and couldn’t be pried into by even the leader of the Great White Faction, Goddess Zemira.
This was the reason he had chosen not to reveal his identity in the announcents.
[Arc, you know I’ve really cared for and done EVERYTHING in my power to give you the best in this world...]
"W-What the hell do you want from ?"
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