If you set aside all her ridiculous chuunibyou nonsense, Black Cat's strength was plain for all to see.
That was why Fang Zheng had brought her along. It wasn't just because Black Cat had agreed to wear a maid outfit, make his bed, fold his blankets, serve him tea, and pour his water. It was also because of her skill and reliability in this regard... With other girls, they might get overexcited and make a mistake. A mistake would cause trouble, and trouble would lead to even more trouble.
But Black Cat was different. When it was time for chuunibyou, she was chuunibyou; when it was time to fight, she fought. She switched seamlessly between indulging herself and battling enemies without even a hint of delay.
Honestly, reaching Black Cat's level of chuunibyou was practically a talent in itself.
Fang Zheng even wondered whether she would still be able to adapt to society after leaving this game.
But at least for now, she was doing quite well.
"Boom!!"
The husky collapsed to the ground. Without hesitation, Black Cat pulled back with a reverse lever motion, raised the scythe in her hands, and brought it down hard upon the husky. Her technique was fluid, sharp, and pleasing to the eye.
Scythes were difficult weapons to use. Fang Zheng himself did not particularly like them either; he still preferred the combination of a greatsword and a pistol. But facts proved that interest was the best teacher. Ever since acquiring Grave Blade from Fang Zheng, Black Cat had practiced almost day and night. Whenever she had free time, she trained by herself, and whenever she encountered something she did not understand, she asked Fang Zheng. Then she tested it during leveling. After all this time, Fang Zheng felt that Black Cat's mastery of