Lince toyed with the badge in his hand. With just a thought, it adhered directly to the right side of his T-shirt.
In fact, the Chief badge now looked just like a dragon-head crest printed on the T-shirt.
It looked rather magical.
'Leave it to the game to make something like this,' he thought.
Lince checked his reflection in the wardrobe mirror and thought it looked pretty good.
At least this was better than having a badge dangling from his chest all the time, and it wasn't too conspicuous.
With this badge, any Player who fought Lince, whether in reality or in the game, would have their Attributes weakened by twenty-five percent—a full quarter.
Never mind the future—just for the current first closed beta, this was an absolute Divine Artifact!
The higher the Power Tier, the greater the disparity. If their Power was instantly cut by a quarter, what was the point of fighting Lince? They might as well just surrender.
