Four… Five… Six.
Six.
Even when Luca closed his eyes and opened them again, there was no escaping it. He stared straight at the screen.
Six zeroes.
Oh, and a seventh number right in front.
He blinked again.
It was still there.
Still very much real.
Each item listed cost a whopping two million CP. Each. Not for a set. Not for a pack. Just one. One single thing.
Yeah.
Apparently, an SS-grade beast core was enough to give two entire corporeal bodies to someone who was nothing but bones and good intentions. No skin. Just bones. And a lot of luck.
Luca sucked in a deep breath, trying to talk himself down from the rising swirl of panic and awe. To be fair, he could sort of understand the price. After all, fighting something like Tortie got him nearly a million CP. And that was without turning Tortie into CP. Mostly. So if this mysterious, clearly suspicious shop could sell a core at two million, someone, somewhere, had to be making a profit. Probably a terrifying one.
