Alex Cong looked at Zhuang Yao eagerly, feeling both expectant and nervous. She was expecting that she would also have a weapon that could instantly increase her combat effectiveness, but she was also nervous because she was afraid that she would also end up with a weapon as weird and ugly as a shower head water gun.
Zhuang Yao said: "No."
"What?"
"I haven't designed your weapon yet. I have many ideas for your weapon, but because there are so many possibilities, I can't grasp the direction for the time being. Moreover, your combat effectiveness is not the main thing, and my time is limited, so I prioritized designing weapons for the combatants. You can wait for yours."
Alex Cong's face immediately fell, he was extremely disappointed. But thinking about it carefully, he really didn't have any place to use the weapon. He was a poor shooter and couldn't use a knife. He couldn't even imagine what weapon was suitable for him. Besides, he really didn't need to fight.
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