They got to gather up all the gears they could find, be it intact or damaged, it didn't matter anymore.
When I first arrived here, I wanted to desperately accumulate all the gears I could get my hands at. I planned to go back to my research department to start working on these, and see if they could reverse engineer the tech behind these awesome gears.
But right now I didn't feel any urge to do so. I got tons of unused gears in my inventory, and I knew I'd get much more of these by the end of this quest.
There were twenty worlds out there, all filled with an endless number of fiends. When I first stepped in this tiny universe, I was faced with few and rare encounters with friends.
But now? Fiends looked just like how zombies and locusts were!
In the middle of taking down the bombs, I made sure to exit the mirror world every month, go out to collect all the gears and bones from the gathered dead bodies of the enemies.