All the black magic items that Dante possessed contained a strange chaotic energy covering them.
If he tried to check them in his inn room, Elizabeth might notice them, or even worse, the people in the Mercenary Guild might notice them.
It was safer to go into a forest to check these things. There, no one would notice the chaotic energy and he could do whatever he wanted in peace.
'Let's start with the arm.'
With a flick of his hand, a giant green arm appeared in front of Dante. The hard, spiky skin was in a good condition, damaged only at the fingers where Dante had shot the first Ether Bolt.
As for the flesh, blood, and bones, they were in miserable conditions. There was barely any blood left after Dante's attacks, the bones were almost turned into a kind of powder, and most of the flesh was minced.
'Still, it might be considered a Grade 2 or Grade 3 material!'
