There was laughter all over the open plaza.
At this time, Xandrax was equipped with his metal alloy battle boots, military standard trousers, and a battle vest with some special Purple Steel alloy material inside. He also had his shield and purple steel blade on his back, and was talking with the fighter beside him.
“If you put down everything I have equipped, it’ll be worth at least 10 thousand” a tall teenager excitedly pointed to his uniform, “This trouser and vest aren’t the best fighter equipment. They’re only lent to us for the fighter survival exam. However, it can defend against the weakest low grade monster’s claws, which is much better than the bullshit bullet proof vests back at town. A regular bullet will never be able to pierce this, and a low grade monster will never be abl
