Wade stood in the middle of his apartment, the light from his lantern illuminating the space.
There was no better time to do this than now.
And so, he brought out the ten inventory stones he'd bought, each one glowing a soft white.
"Let's get this over with," he muttered.
He crushed the first between his hands.
It shattered soundlessly, dissolving into pale mist that seeped into his chest.
Then another. And another.
Each one sent a faint tingle through his body, his inventory expanding with each soft chime that followed.
Ding!
[Inventory expanded by 6 slots.]
[Total Inventory Slots: 66]
He smirked. Sixty new slots.
Now, he doesn't have to worry about space anymore.
He could take as much loot as he could without worrying about leaving some behind from having no space to carry them.
Next were the stat stones.
Sixty glowing crystals lined up neatly on the table.
