Grey looked down at the bent spear, then back up toward Ji, then back toward the spear, then back up just one more time.
"Are you serious? What the hell am I supposed to do with this thing?"
Even if the spear were whole, its durability was terrible. Grey didn't care how strong that elixir Joaquin guzzled made him. Someone in the Proving Class bending a spear like that—not even with raw power, but completely by accident instead—was ridiculous.
That was the key, here. Joaquin hadn't even bent the spear on purpose, he had just been trying to use it normally and his belly got in the way. How was Grey supposed to trust this thing to cut down enemies even if he fixed it?
"Study it." Ji said with his patented stupid grin. "There's a lot you can learn from an item that has a Harmonic Stat slot available."
"In case you haven't noticed, I don't have time for any of this shit."
"Make time. You'll have more than enough money anyway."
