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... elp but let the word slip out as he stared at the contents of his [Storage Space].
Item after item floated on the panel before his eyes, loot taken directly from the players he had just killed.
For a brief moment, he felt a flicker of anticipation. Then it died instantly.
"These items are so..." he muttered as he scrolled through them one by one, his expression growing flatter with each second, "...TRASH."
A [Wild Dagger], [Rusty Armor], [Speed Necklace] and some. ...
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