When Jony heard what Irving said, he could see that the admiration he had for this young man seemed to diminish somewhat.
This was not surprising.
Providing three hundred high-grade pieces of equipment would be seen as an impossible feat by any other player!
"Jony, I am not joking with you." Irving said with a serious expression.
The atmosphere once again fell into dead silence.
Jony's aged eyes rested on Irving, his expression incredibly complex. He could tell that Irving was not the kind of person who would speak without thinking, but three hundred pieces of equipment far exceeded his understanding.
Just as he was still doubting the truth of Irving's words, Sophia suddenly spoke up.
"Dad, Irving is telling the truth." Sophia continued, "I saw it with my own eyes during the second disaster. At that time, there were piles and piles of equipment dropping in front of me. It took almost an hour just to pick them all up. I was exhausted."
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