บท 117: Years of Tiredness!

A bunch of souls stared, shellshocked… 

W-What were those glowing things?! Cubes so chock-full of souls that they seemed about to explode? Not only that but there even seem to be items swirling in them?! 

Yet Gray was grinning from ear to ear…

"Hehe, as they say, good thing happens to good people! OPEN ALL!" 

That's when it happened. A torrent of light came from all the boxes as they all opened at once! It was so brilliant that the poor ghosts next to him almost got exorcised. 

But then came the rewards, LOTS of them! 

[Ding! Obtained Legacy of the Fallen Immortal!]

[He fought battles all his life and won none of them. Mage? Lost! Errand Boy? Lost! Old Granny? Lost! Stray Dog? Lost! Baby? Lost! *PS: Cough out blood on demand like a pro!] 

Wait… cough out blood like a pro?! Wasn't this the perfect technique to scam people?! This had so little practical use! Yet, Gray didn't mind it, for there was so much more to come!