The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The motel owner snorted. "You're all so ignorant! It's true that most guns are pointless against Ascendant ranks, but this is no ordinary gun-it's a mystical item refined by a master craftsman.

"Not only are the bullets much faster, the gun's penetration power is even more formidable. I used it to bury many while I was young-even martial elites like you!"

Everyone became restless at those.

However, while Drunken Moon and the others were worried, Frank was actually excited.

Mystic items were a quintessential part of high fantasy, and he might reach a treasure trove through the master craftsman whom the motel owner spoke of.

"Aren't you scared?" the motel owner asked just then, puzzled seeing that Frank was fearless, even smiling.

Frank chuckled. "Why should I worry about a mere toy? Start shooting if you want-I'm sure everyone's busy and has better things to do."

snapped, "You're getting too full of yourself, brat! That thing has clearly seen plenty of action and victories, and you

his

And don't worry-once you're dead, I'll

a sleazy smile, he pulled the trigger right then... only to be dumbstruck with the

an audible clang, the bullet ricocheted before dropping to the

How is

owner and the middle-aged man could

an Ascendant-ranked individual was impervious to bullets-most of them were quick enough to dodge it

gun and bullets were supposedly different and

impossible about it? You're

the pendant and waved it at him, asking, "Can you tell

that the motel owner was not in the mood to

his feet, he started running, only for Frank to trip him. "Did you really think you're so unassuming?

owner was speechless, but it was true that he had been too presumptuous of his