No matter how god looking Julian looked, he still needed to pick up exoin fragments and that now would be the problem.
There was a lot of dead soldiers here and who knew, what if he picked up all the chips from them, he would be getting a lot of fragments.
But it seemed weird that every dead body he had ever defeated seemed to have a chip.
Well, a chip came in different shapes and sizes and that was why it was called a chip.
A chip could he square shaped, oval, circle or eveb triangle.
It just depended on how one saw it. He was sure if he was to die too he would have chips on him.
He would later take the chips alright, but Julian decided to do so at midnight.
When everyone was asleep, he would come out and take them. He would also command that the dead bodies be left on the floor.
Them seeing him pick chips from dead soldiers would look diminishing.
Julian looked at the sky again and then, still leaving them watching, he flew to it.
