Chapter 656: The Power of the Dominator

"Your weapon looks even better than mine," Witch hoisted her weapon case and walked towards the professional testing ground.

Little Fool was utterly enchanted by her own weapon, following alongside with a pitter-patter while hugging her gift. She now had her own dagger, like some rite of passage signifying that she was no longer the child lying on the ground drinking milk. With time, she too would step onto the battlefield, just like all the Witch predecessors.

The Nestor Corporation's weapons testing department had built hundreds of fully equipped rooms at headquarters for employees to test weapons or for target shooting recreation. Shooting was an effective way to relieve stress, and hitting the target every time could cultivate a man's confidence; the feel of smart weapons was even more unforgettable and much more stable than a girlfriend.