[Ding! System Handshake Established!]
[Ding! You have successfully synchronised with Storage Bracelet 5869575412!]
'It's a success!' John thought, his heart racing. He looked down at the chunky, golden-hued bracelet he held in his hand. His own blood, smeared across the cold metal from a small nick on his finger, coated the bracelet's surface.
His friends watched him with a mixture of confusion and concern, as if he had finally lost his mind under the pressure. To them, he was just bleeding on a piece of jewellery. Even the Bulltors exchanged glances before Lanmar erupted into a fresh fit of hysterical laughter.
"Did you think when I said they are linked by our blood that these items would open to you by covering them with yours? Hahaha! You humans are more retarded than I thought! You don't even realise what it means to have an item locked by someone's blood!"
