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... nd drinking water in his virtual reality room, Rael thought about the benefits he had gained from upgrading his gauntlet to rank E.

First, his right hand's strength had reached C plus because of this evolution.

The Maker's Core also depended on the gauntlet to manufacture parts for Rael's Steelborns, which meant that higher gauntlet quality led to better production.

On top of that, Rael could now create four streaks of magnetic force.

He used two of these to defea ...

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