The 3.2 million check-in funds were spent.
The Weird Gun's rank-up was completed silently in the system interface.
Luo Fan held the weapon that had accompanied him the longest, turning it over to examine it.
The gun was still pitch-black, with the milky-white patterns of Innate Yang Steel flowing slowly across it, giving off a faint glow.
Its appearance had not changed much after the rank-up, but it felt completely different in his hand.
Heavier, steadier, its grip fitting more snugly against his palm, as though it had changed from a piece of cold metal into a living creature warm and smooth to the touch.
He could not tell how much its attack power had increased yet. That would have to be tested in actual combat.
But the change in its range was immediately apparent.
With a slight shift of his thoughts, the Weird Gun's attributes appeared in Luo Fan's mind.
Its effective range had increased from 4,000 meters at the fourth tier to 5,000 meters.
A full kilometer more.
What did an effective range of 5,000 meters mean in the apocalypse?
It meant he could snipe most Weirds and Fierce Beasts from beyond their detection range.
Combined with the defense-ignoring effect of Hunting Passive, he could kill one with every shot without even showing himself.
Luo Fan nodded in satisfaction and put the Weird Gun into his storage space.
Then he checked his check-in funds balance.
He had 5.27 million before the rank-up. After deducting 3.2 million, he had 2.07 million left.
He drew the Demon-Breaking Dagger from the sheath at his waist.
Its blade was pitch-black throughout, the milky-white sheen of the Innate Yang Steel along its edge deliberately suppressed. At the moment, it looked like an ordinary short blade of slightly finer workmanship, utterly unremarkable.
He placed