When morning came, the people on the rooftop were stunned to see that the ground was filled with shiny white stones.
"Uncle, there are so many little stars!" Little Yaya gawked at the concrete floor, which could hardly be seen because it was blanketed with the shiny stones.
Dante scratched his chin, which was still stained with soot and blood. "Is it what she called...?
"Crystal cores. They are Level 0 crystal cores." Magnus' expression was in contrast with the little girl whose eyes were sparkling.
"Should we..." Dante spoke while gesturing Magnus with his head. His wife had said that this would be the currency in the future. If they could collect all of it, it would be good. One had to know it was easy to go from poor to luxury than from luxury to poor. Remembering his lavish lifestyle before the apocalypse came, Dante grumbled incoherent words. Though, with his wife around, he didn't mind being poor as long as she could live well.
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