Chapter 377

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[Supreme White Knight Enhanced Edition] (Red)

Equipment Type Item

Description: The final evolution of an inflatable medical robot meticulously developed by a certain company, integrated with various wondrous elements.

Effect: Equipped with a super medical chip, superhero chip, singing and dancing chip, and overload mode chip. Comes with a compressed package, solar charging, self-repair, and the abilities of the Straw-Straw Fruit user. Can transform into a colossal giant, armed with the cursed tool: Owl.

PS: Go ahead and kneel to the goddess! The probability of success is so low, it's absurd!

...

"Really... it worked just like that?"

Even after reading the description, Abel felt a little unsure of himself.

Moreover, he managed to create a red-quality [White Knight]!

It was absolutely against the odds!

Just imagine; on a fierce battlefield where countless people are fighting, a white, plump figure flies in from the horizon and performs a free fall right into the center of the battlefield.

Then, in an instant, it transforms into a colossal giant!

Solar charging + self-repair + rapid healing + the damage-transferring ability of the Straw-Straw Fruit = ???

Even if its nape gets slashed, it won't matter!

Have you ever seen a colossal giant that knows karate?

Plus, it's armored, has boosters, and can launch rocket punches!

It truly lives up to its invincible enhanced version!

Just imagining it is terrifying.

However, the trading points Abel spent on this were equally terrifying.

White Knight costs 7000, three fusion scrolls 3000, the Goddess's Dice 1500.

Quinke: Owl and the top-tier cursed tool generation scroll, both priced at 2000 in the system shop.

The Straw-Straw Fruit, priced at 5000 in the system shop.

Strengthening protection voucher 5000!

Altogether, it cost him 25,500 trading points!

Spending 25,000 to create a red-quality item seemed pretty normal after all.

If the quality hadn't turned out red, that would have truly been a huge loss!

After all, the lowest level red-quality items should be over 10,000 trading points, though he had never seen one and didn't know the exact price—he was just speculating.

Because so far, he hadn't seen any orange-quality items priced over 10,000.

So, it might be a dividing line.

But Abel wasn't sure.

Nonetheless, he felt tremendously happy right now.

With this, they now had a ship doctor, one that was skilled in both medical and combat abilities.

He just wondered who would be the first to witness the grand debut of White Knight.

Exciting!

...

"Baby-5, meet our new partner, White Knight."

"Wow, so soft, like cotton candy."

Baby-5's eyes sparkled as she circled White Knight several times before she couldn't resist touching it.

"Hello, I'm White Knight, the boss's new employee. How should I address you, beautiful girl?"

White Knight's voice was very gentle, with a hint of naivety.

"Just call me Baby-5. What species are you?"

"I am the boss's personal health advisor, a type of inflatable robot."

"A robot!"

Baby-5's eyes sparkled even more. As expected, anyone with a childlike heart couldn't resist something like a robot!

Before long, Baby-5 was having so much fun climbing on White Knight, refusing to come down.

Even Abel had become somewhat addicted to the irresistible touch of White Knight, though he maintained his image and didn't compete with Baby-5.

"Don't tell anyone that Baymax is a robot. If anyone asks, just say I found a doctor for myself."

"Okay, I understand."

The little girl was always very obedient.

In this world filled with all sorts of strange races, Baymax was just a bit chubby and pale. With a little disguise, he could pass unnoticed. To be cautious, Abel used his newly acquired reward, the [Magician's Light Illusion], on Baymax. 

With this, Baymax could disguise himself perfectly. Soon, a chubby young man in a suit stood before Abel. He could adjust to appear slimmer, but there was no need. This innocent and naive look was quite endearing.

Abel had originally planned to leave, but due to the unexpected creation of the high-quality Baymax, he decided to stay for a couple more days.

. . . . . . . . . .

"Hey, did you hear? The weapon shop is starting a new promotion."

"What new promotion? Damn, during the grand opening sale, I didn't have enough money and missed out big time."

"Well, today you're in luck. Go check it out. They're giving away 10 rounds of ammo and offering discounts on gun purchases."

"Seriously? Such a good deal?"

"Why would I lie? Go see for yourself."

"Thanks, brother, I'm heading there now."

At the weapon shop entrance, many people had already gathered after hearing the news. Free ammo and discounted guns were hard to resist. 

"Hey, where do we collect the free ammo?" someone asked.

The person guarding the entrance, Kid, pointed in a direction. "Register over there. Once registered, you can collect your ammo immediately. If you buy a weapon, you'll get a 20% discount. Each person can only collect once."

"Thanks!"

Kid watched the person run off and couldn't help but complain to Killer beside him, "What is the boss thinking? Giving away 10 rounds of ammo and offering discounts on guns. Isn't this a huge loss?"

"Some people outside have already started buying up the ammo at low prices," Kid added.

Ten rounds might not seem like much, but what if hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of people collected them? 

Kid couldn't figure it out, and neither could Killer. "Who cares, the boss must have his reasons."

The registration point was just a window next to the weapon shop. Once registered, people received their ammo and a same-day discount coupon.

"Come here, pull out a hair."

"Haven't I already registered my name? Why do you need a hair?"

"Didn't you read the instructions? To prevent multiple collections, the hair serves as your ID. We have special methods to check."

"Uh, sorry, I can't read. So that's how it is. You guys are smart."

For the free ammo, the person allowed his hair to be plucked for the final registration step.

"Here are your 10 rounds. Next!"

A long line had formed outside, and everything seemed to proceed orderly.

Inside the room behind the window, Baymax was busily making something. He magically drew a straw from his body and swiftly wove it into a small straw doll. Then, he took a prepared hair and integrated it into the straw doll, creating a voodoo doll.