Let Me Draw Some Equipment

"Ding - congratulations to the host, you have obtained a dagger that is useless except for its sharpness." "Ding - Congratulations to the host, you are another piece of scrap metal without any special powers." "Ding - Congratulations Chief, this is your spear." "That's enough! Shut up! And you just said chief, right?" Lin Song made a non-chief thrust with his backhand. "Isn't this what you asked for? I want you to feel like you have a golden finger." An old man walking around looked dissatisfied. Rub the artifact with your hands and swallow it alive. Who would have thought that Lin Song, the overlord of the New World, the ultimate controller, the ultimate god-killer, and the destroyer of integrity, just wanted to earn some living expenses at first.