The Journey of Survival in the Apocalypse After Transforming into a Beautiful Girl

These people didn't use the robot's fists at all. They were all firing their guns, whether or not the Mutant Monsters had been killed,

just blasting away.

What a waste of bullets!

Heh!

"Computer, does this robot have any melee weapons?"

"There is a two-meter-long melee blade on the right side."

As it spoke, an electronic diagram of the robot appeared on the display. A red dot appeared at the robot's right hip,

shaped like a knife.

I looked down, but the display didn't show anything there.

"Machine, can you help me take out the weapon?"

"No problem, Fang Yuxuan."

As it spoke, the machine moved by itself and pulled a two-meter-long, broad-backed blade from its waist.

"Activate right-hand weapon."

There was nothing in my hand, but the metal glove I wore felt a pressure, as if there were something in my palm

that I couldn't quite grip.

What a strange feeling. I could clearly see that there was nothing in my palm, but the metal glove still gave me that sensation, making

me feel as if I were holding something.

The Dongfeng Unit 1's guns weren't really guns. You could tell just by looking at the calibers. Even the smallest weapon on the left hand was 30 millimeters, while the largest

weapon on the right hand had a caliber of

50 millimeters. Those weren't guns—they were cannons.

Looking at the scene on the display, I transferred the blade to my right hand.

"Activate left-hand weapon."

Normally, this thing should be able to activate audio control, right?

"Okay, Fang Yuxuan. Activate left-hand weapon~"

"Beep~"

"Left-hand weapon activated. Attack method: fire by pressing the index and middle fingers together."

"Na lu hou dou~"

So that was how it worked. It was pretty intuitive to make the weapon fire with a specific