Kiara reached into her inventory.
One by one, she brought out the weapons.
A falling block rifle.
An M99 sniper rifle.
And finally…
A rocket launcher.
Each weapon was placed carefully on the counter, the faint metallic sounds echoing softly in the quiet store.
She explained them in detail.
Simple words.
Clear explanations.
But the implications behind those words were anything but simple.
Alucard stood frozen.
General Calden's expression stiffened.
Quenric's eyes narrowed slightly.
"A weapon that can kill from two kilometers away…"
"A weapon that can wipe out a group of five-star experts…"
The concepts themselves felt unreal.
For the Emperor, however, something else clicked.
"These weapons…"
"They do not require powerful cultivators."
"They can turn ordinary soldiers into threats."
A realization formed.
"Flying puppets may be trump cards…"
"But these…"
"These can reshape an entire army."
His decision became immediate.
"I will take one of each."
