At the thought, Wanrong felt a little worried, but she told him the truth.
"The young miss came today to find weapons that can actually deal with half-zombies and even Mutant Monsters. Don't fob her off with toys
for children. You should know,
the day she arrived, she broke Mu Qing's ribs with one punch. You don't want to go home and spend your days in bed with broken ribs, do you?"
Wanrong answered quietly in English.
The armory keeper froze, then looked back at the little girl. He could hardly believe a child like her could
break Mu Qing's ribs.
That was impossible...
But when he saw the serious look on Wanrong's face, doubt crept in despite his disbelief.
*Even if the young miss only wants to play with guns, if I don't satisfy her, I'll probably lose
this job.*
He gritted his teeth and stamped a foot. After glancing at Wanrong, he turned back, a fawning smile quickly spreading
across his face, and walked up behind
the girl.
"Well... young miss, what kind of weapon would you like? Just tell me, and I'll find it for you."
"Hmm. Do you have an M500?"
"Yes... uh, but that gun's recoil..."
He answered at once, then hesitated. Looking at the girl's slender arms and legs, he wondered how she could use
an M500. Wouldn't one shot
break her arm?
Of course, he had no way of knowing that even a nuclear bomb might fail to melt her bones.
And though she couldn't use the full strength of her muscles, the recoil of a handgun was no trouble for her.
After several days of good food and rest, Fang Yuxuan could feel a little strength returning. It wasn't much,
but it should be enough to sustain
one Dragon Claw strike.
It