CHAPTER 1663: CHAPTER 60: LUXURY SPOILS OF WAR_2

"So you’re saying Warhammer Team might not be lucky? They’ve offended the Dragon King Group—how can they possibly have a foothold now!"

The Conquerors whispered among themselves, eagerly hoping for Warhammer Team’s misfortune, but their gazes remained fixated on the equipment.

"What happens to Warhammer in the future doesn’t require your concern." Tang Zheng sneered coldly, his gaze sweeping across the scheming bunch. "We won’t turn down another friend, but neither do we fear having one, ten, or even a hundred new enemies—even if it’s Di Jingfei!"

"Now that’s badass!" Zhao Group Leader gave a thumbs-up in admiration, though his true thoughts were known only to himself.

"Why can’t I pick it up?" Someone couldn’t restrain themselves and reached for the equipment, only for their fingers to pass straight through.

"Obviously, you don’t qualify." Zhu Xiaolei mocked.

As the smoke cleared, Avalokitesvara had already disintegrated into dust, vanishing completely, leaving only four black glowing spheres floating a meter above the ground. No guessing needed—those contained the props.

"Congratulations to everyone for successfully slaying Dark Avalokitesvara. Please retrieve your equipment promptly and take time to rest. Teleportation to Kunlun will commence in five minutes!"

The Trojan’s announcement rarely carried a hint of warmth, but the information it delivered still gave everyone a headache—so another Buddha Mother battle was inevitable after all.

Yu Deye couldn’t wait any longer and rushed toward a glowing sphere, reaching out to grab it.

"Hey, distribution of spoils of war is the leader’s right!" Pang Meiqin criticized, glancing at Dantai knowingly, as if suggesting he should have dealt with this bastard already.

"Such a treasure!" Yu Deye completely ignored the beautiful leg stewardess, staring fixatedly at the equipment in his hands, nearly drooling.

As the glowing sphere dissipated, what remained was a massive metal gauntlet, entirely black and engraved with golden magic runes, with a thickness of half a meter in diameter.

A group of people scrambled to scan it in haste, only to stare at the results and swallow hard.

Plate Pulse, 3S-grade, unique equipment, world-ending Magic-Side gear capable of absorbing energy from the earth to replenish itself. It wields the force to alter the earth’s crust movements and, with its ultimate strike, could sink any city. In mere moments, it can reshape the topography of the targeted area and create absolute geographical superiority. However, its greatest specialty is defensive stance.

"Brother Lin, you finally have a piece of exclusive equipment." Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. With Plate Pulse, the Old Soldier’s defense and attack power would skyrocket, enabling him to temporarily confront Third-order opponents despite his current state at Second-order.

"Haha, then I’ll take it gladly." The Old Soldier didn’t feign modesty—they were all comrades, and there was no need for pretense.

"Didn’t you hear Uncle Lin’s words? Hurry up and give it to Uncle Lin!" Lu Fan poked Yu Deye’s thigh with White Ivory.

"What’s the rush? Can’t I just have a look first?" Yu Deye knew the item wouldn’t be his but tossed it to Lin Weiguo and went to check the next one.

The Old Soldier took the gauntlet, placing it on his left arm. With the mechanical clicking of interlocking gears, the magic runes lit up and instantly spread across his entire body.

"Heh, this thing can shapeshift at will too!" Some equipment reveals hidden attributes only when used, and the Old Soldier, particularly fond of Tang Zheng’s armor, commanded the gauntlet into an ancient suit of armor the next second, making him look impressively domineering.

"My wife’s from the Defense Type too!" Chu Baichuan clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

"Shut up." Ai Yixin rolled her eyes at her husband and mercilessly pinched the soft flesh at his waist.

"Ai Yixin’s level difference is too significant. If she gets Plate Pulse, the improvement won’t be substantial." Tang Zheng explained calmly, lest Chu Baichuan—the devoted husband—stir up additional trouble.

"Tang Zheng, don’t listen to Bai Chuan. He’s just joking. Surviving this ordeal is already a blessing for us." Ai Yixin sincerely expressed her gratitude to Tang Zheng. "Why are you just standing there? Apologize."

"I’m sorry." Faced with his wife, Chu Baichuan was sweet and obedient, showing no signs of defiance.

"Qin Yan belongs to the Defense Type too, doesn’t she?" Jiang Xiuming tried to curry favor, knowing that women often held an advantage.

"I don’t need it." Qin Yan shook her head coolly. Not to mention her Magic Gun, her Snow White Crown was also a unique prop—she wasn’t lacking.

"Damn, another piece of unique equipment. Tang Zheng, you’ve hit the jackpot this time!" Zhao Group Leader’s jealousy turned his eyes red, wishing he could snatch it.

Tang Zheng turned around and saw Yu Deye holding a red jewel that resembled the starry sky, glittering with countless stars inside.

Fiery Stardust, 3S-grade, unique equipment, a magical device for large-scale offensive combat. It possesses some close-range capabilities but excels at mid- to long-range firepower output and support, enabling its wielder to transition their Seed Ability from a psychic type to a psychic-magic type, diversifying combat methods!

Note: Fiery Stardust has self-consciousness and a malicious personality. Its previous owner was driven insane!

"This time it should be my turn, right? I’m from the Shooting Series, and Fiery Stardust suits me perfectly!" Yu Deye clutched the jewel tightly, his greedy eyes glinting, completely ignoring the warning in the notes.

Tang Zheng was about to speak when Pang Meiqin interrupted first.

"Can you guarantee you won’t slack off?" Pang Meiqin played the bad cop role, chastising Yu Deye.

"Jiang Brother, Nianqi, what do you say?" Yu Deye raised his voice, "Tang Zheng, what now? Are you going to favor your own people again?"

"It’s not favoritism. Based on your argument, I should qualify too." Pang Meiqin snapped, fuming—she should have shot a Black Gun at Yu Deye days ago.

"You don’t qualify for shit! You don’t even have a Seed Ability!"

Yu Deye’s words caused the spectators to erupt into commotion, their gazes turning toward the beautiful leg stewardess.