Resting inside was a sleek featureless tactical suit.
It wasn't made of Ethereal iron or magical silk. It was woven from a hyper-dense polymer. It was completely matte black and designed to absorb light rather than reflect it.
"Perfect," Sebastian whispered and pulled the suit out.
Beneath it was a helmet.
It wasn't a standard Vanguard bucket. It was a smooth completely featureless dome of dark glass.
There was no visor, no eye-slits, and no breathing vents.
To anyone looking at it, it was just a blank terrifying void.
He quickly stripped off Trent's uniform, folded it neatly, and shoved it into his bottomless
inventory.
He pulled the black tactical suit on. It fit like a second skin.
The material immediately compressed slightly and synced with his body heat.
It felt significantly lighter than Vanguard armor and offered almost zero magical resistance, but Sebastian didn't care.
He wasn't planning on getting hit by magic.
Finally, he picked up the blank helmet.
