“Oh, hey,” Kaelen said, feeling his mana pool refill. “That’s useful.”
“What in the nine hells,” Kaelen whispered.
Kaelen suddenly felt very, very tired. The world seemed gray. Why was he even here? To get a bag that looted things automatically? But what was the point of looting if there was no danger? And what was the point of danger if it just got looted anyway? auto loot rf
The cleaver passed through Kaelen’s shoulder with zero force. The skeleton froze, confused, because the damage had been auto-looted into the bag. Kaelen felt a gentle ding and a notification.
And then the Auto Loot RF triggered on something no one had anticipated: it looted the concept of violence itself. “Oh, hey,” Kaelen said, feeling his mana pool refill
Nothing happened.
And somewhere in the dark, the Auto Loot RF bag gave one final, satisfied ker-ching . The world seemed gray
Kaelen blinked. “I didn’t activate anything.”