Wasteland

"Unfortunately, there isn't a passage by this side of the giant wall or I could think of ways to lease it. We could create large number of high-end equipment if we could hunt all these monsters... " Dean pondered. In his eyes these bloodthirsty monsters were materials. However his time was limited so he couldn't personally come over to hunt them.

He shook his head as he smiled: "But even if we create an equipment from the parts of a legendary monster it will be useless in hands of a scanvenger. It's not just about the equipment but the strength of a user too... If the genetic technology of today's worls wasn't so advanced I could just build few bombs and easily overthrow the rule of the inner wall..."

Dean sighed...

Imagination was lustful while reality was ruthless...

"Are you sighing because you waited me for long?" A sweet voice echoed.