This Game is too Realistic - Chapter 437.2: It Was The Will Of The Gods

They changed out of their exoskeletons.

Sideline Slacking led Eye Owe Money and Construction Boy into the camp known as the Recycling Station.

Despite looking shabby from the outside, the camp was quiet inside.

Merchants leading oxen lined the roadsides with their stalls, selling not only bottles and cans of junk but often some unusually high-tech items.

Including security robots with welded pipe rifles, and androids modified with scavenged trash and smart cores… Some were even hawking exoframes!

However, Sideline Slacking went up to see and realized that, apart from a nearly depleted fuel rod plugged into its chest, there wasn't a single part that had anything to do with an exoframe.

Construction Boy curiously approached to see the price tag. Looking at the price of 600,000 CR, his eyes bulged.

"Holy shit! That's a rip-off!"

If he remembered correctly, the current exchange rate between CR and silver coins was 1:3, which meant it cost 1.8 million silver coins!

The merchant...