Enjoying Myself a Little-What's Wrong with That?

For the first half of his life, the Gunmaker had lived as though danger might strike at any moment. Now, at last, it seemed he had been handed the cheat that made a life legendary—

"—Bro! You've got a cheat!"

Fragrant Dream drew Cupid's great bow. At those words, Jiang Xueming fell into a daze, caught between joy and disbelief.

It was as if he had gone back ten years, to that shooting range.

He had just finished the mission at Fang Feng when 9527 instructed him to pick up an M1911 and complete a full battery of shooting tests. That was when it happened.

He had worried and let his imagination run wild. The results of the Polarized Sextant's examination had left him questioning everything.

Was this condition good or bad? What did all those inexplicable signs mean?

Was he learning to control his limbs? After gaining psychic powers, he had to keep his mind unified—but where had that extraordinary marksmanship come from?

Now Fragrant Dream had suddenly gained the Cupid soul power of Kangque, the ability to alter gravity. No matter how the Gunmaker examined the source of this power, the discovery left him both uneasy and deliriously happy.

Over those long, brilliant ten years, Fragrant Dream's abilities had always had severe limitations as far as Jiang Xueming was concerned.

People might have seen only the glory of the Nameless leader. They had not seen the grueling expeditions, where the decisive factor in overcoming hardship had certainly not been Jiang Xueming's soul power. Sometimes, it had even held him back.

[Sweet Dreams Dream] had many strengths and many weaknesses. But to Xue Ming, SD was no infallible [god]. Unlike any other spirit or soul power he had encountered, its abilities were too easily replaced. It had almost no