Superpowered Love Academy

Zuo Le wasn't making things up; he was really just taking a chance.

At most, there are also some arrangements for Tuqi.

But it was mostly luck, like fate.

Tu Mi broke apart the chopsticks, stared at Zuo Le for a while, reminiscing about the past, and revealed some sentiments that were out of character for her:

"I was trapped in one place for so long that I thought it was my destiny."

"I think fate and chance coexist." Zuo Le didn't really like Tu Mi's sentimental remarks; every time she heard them, she felt like Tu Mi wanted to run away.

"Can fate and chance... coexist?" Tu Mi nodded thoughtfully.

"Ah."

"What's the training this afternoon?" Tu Mi asked, her sadness barely concealed, her eyes filled with obvious anticipation.

Zuo Le did not answer, and pondered for a moment.

He hasn't told Tu Mi that he'll be leaving on a mission tomorrow.

Therefore, before leaving, we need to arrange some fixed training tasks and programs for her so that she knows what the daily training content is.

"Let's learn about firearms this afternoon."

"Firearms? Are they even useful?"

Tu Mi hesitated for a moment. Many of her concepts came from the Holy Light Sanctuary. Within the Holy Light system, very few people specifically practiced firearms specialization.

Because once you reach Tier 2, the threat posed by weapons like pistols will be greatly reduced.

With a little preparation, even rifles would have little chance of threatening a Tier 2 Holy Light Transcendent.

Generally speaking, only retired or demobilized firearms personnel will specifically study firearms.

In church, the word "荼蘼" (tú mí) is easily heard...

Phrases like, "If you're really not good at it, then practice shooting."

That's why this question came about.

Zuo Le's answer was also quite hurtful:

"As your strength increases, pistols really become useless."

"Then why are you making me learn about firearms?" Tu Mi asked, somewhat puzzled.

Zuo Le put down her chopsticks, organized her thoughts, and said earnestly:

"Firearms are a very effective means of sustaining attacks. They are simple and direct, require little training, and can be used for pre-battle attrition and post-battle finishing blows."

It is a quick way to improve one's own combat power, allowing someone who is not very strong to have the ability to kill enemies.

As a long-range means of killing, firearms can almost be called the god of cost-effectiveness in combat, so why not learn them?

Zuo Le rarely praises anything, but his admiration for firearms surprised even Tu Mi.

She slightly composed her expression:

"Didn't you just say that handguns are useless?"

"An ordinary Tier 1 Spirit Master dies with a single shot, and even a Tier 1 Martial Artist can't withstand it head-on. Isn't that strong enough?"

"Is that so?"

"You need to wait until you reach level 2 to use a pistol. Are you at level 2 yet?" Zuo Le retorted.

"Tch, you're looking down on me again."

"Using firearms to make up for the lack of firepower is the best option right now."

"understood."

After finishing their meal, Zuo Le and Tu Mi went downstairs together, walking with a slightly lazy pace, to the academy's weapon shop.

Standing at the entrance of the gun shop, Tu Mi couldn't help but scan the entire shop's environment:

"many!"

“As long as it’s not obsolete, this weapon has its place. Come on, pick one.” Zuo Le pointed to the counter.

Tu Mi turned her head to look at Zuo Le, and for some reason, she had a very special feeling.

Zuo Le is really looking forward to her choosing a gun.

As everyone knows, stray dogs can't keep secrets:

"Zuo Le".

"Ok?"

What are you expecting?

Zuo Le choked for a moment, and the slight smile on her face was completely wiped away.

In his previous life, in his spare time, besides enjoying RPG games, he was also a big fan of simulation games.

Let's pick a girl first!

Beautiful outfits, awesome weapons, and formidable combat power!

After completing the process, many players of simulation games will take a good look at their creations.

Now that he has the opportunity to nurture a character in real life, Zuo Le is naturally looking forward to it.

It's just that this kind of quirk is something I can't bring myself to talk about.

"I look forward to you becoming as strong as me!"

As Zuo Le spoke, he gave a thumbs-up.

But after staring at him for a while, Tu Mi didn't give him a friendly look and instead flicked the middle finger in response:

"You're thinking about lewd things."

"No." Zuo Le said, keeping a straight face.

"What kind of weird or wonderful character do you want to mold me into?"

"No such thing, stop talking nonsense, let's choose a gun." Zuo Le denied it directly and turned his head away.

Tu Mi glanced at Zuo Le with a suspicious look before looking away.

She pulled her baseball cap down over her head, put her hands in her windbreaker pockets, and walked to the counter.

Looking at the various firearms, some new and some old, displayed in the glass cabinet, Wild Dog's expression was serious, a stark contrast to his usual lazy demeanor.

Because she sensed that Zuo Le cared a lot about this.

Zuo Le is determined to do well what she cares about.

After scanning the room, Tu Mi finally pointed to a small silver pistol and looked up at Zuo Le:

Will this work?

"No way," Zuo Le said, rejecting the idea outright.

"Why?" Tu Mi was a little confused.

"The caliber is too small; it's not powerful enough."

"Caliber?" Since guns were not commonly used in the Holy Land of He Guang, Tu Mi had no idea that caliber represented the power of a firearm.

"It's all about the power of the firearms. Handguns have almost no room for improvement, so we should choose large-caliber weapons directly to ensure lethality."

Fighting superhumans is different from fighting ordinary people; if you don't have enough firepower, it's very awkward.

Tu Mi nodded, then looked at Zuo Le's identical pistol, Xinghuo.

"Take this out and let me see it." Tu Mi pointed to the second generation of Starfire.

The Spark 4 is a large-caliber pistol, which is a bit difficult for the current Tumi, but the Spark 2 has no problem.

This time, Zuo Le did not deny it.

Seeing that she was interested in buying, the shop assistant immediately smiled and, while showing her the gun, began to explain:

"This junior sister has good taste. This is the Starfire II released by Starry Sky Weapons Company. It is a medium to large caliber weapon, so even girls can use it normally."

The shop assistant took the gun out and placed it on the counter, gesturing to Tu Mi.

Tu Mi picked up the pistol and weighed it in her palm.

Then he turned to look at Zuo Le, raising his hand expressionlessly towards him.

She tried her best to imitate the normal gun-holding posture, but Zuo Le could still tell that this wild dog had no experience in holding a gun.

"Don't point at people, it's impolite."

"Oh."

Tu Mi held the gun up for a while, then put it down and rotated her wrist to relieve the soreness.

Clearly, the aches and pains from the physical enhancement were still ongoing, but Tu Mi was enduring them. Zuo Le noticed this, but he didn't say anything at the moment.

There was neither comfort nor sympathy offered.

Growing up inevitably involves enduring pain.

Zuo Le knocked on the counter and took out his weapon shop membership card:

"How much for this one?"

"Junior brother, you have a membership card, so you can enjoy a 95% discount, making it only 3420 yuan, plus a free set of bullets,"

Zuo Le wasn't particularly short of money, so he paid the bill directly, then turned and glared fiercely at Tu Mi:

"Including the previous 3000, you owe me a total of 6420 yuan."

Tu Mi's face stiffened. She had just said she would pay back the money last time, and it would be inappropriate to turn around and deny it now.

After holding back for a while, she quietly uttered:

"Is there no salary for being an assistant? Then am I working for a fee?"

Zuo Le glared at her:

"If you can't pay it back, then sell yourself."

Tu Mi thought for a moment, then suddenly lowered her head and hesitated. After a long while, she finally raised her head again:

"Are you sure you want it?"

Chapter 115: He alone has to bear the stigma of being a scumbag.

Zuo Le's lips twitched; she regretted joking about this with her.

"Forget it, you should just earn the money yourself!"

He turned his head and looked at the smiling arms shop clerk:

"Hello, is there a place here to test firearms?"

"The shooting range is right behind here. You can practice there for free if you buy a gun."

The clerk at the self-operated store smiled and reached out to point out the direction of the shooting range in the back room to the two of them. Zuo Le then directly pulled Tu Mi away.

"gone."

Upon arriving at the weapons table at the shooting range, Zuo Le pointed to the pistol in front of him and said to Tu Mi:

"Okay, watch carefully."

"Ah."

Tu Mi didn't know what he was going to do, but soon her eyes widened.

Despite not being familiar with the weapon, Zuo Le quickly disassembled and reassembled it in front of Tu Mi.

He then suddenly raised his gun and aimed it at the target at the shooting range.

Bang bang bang!

Qi Ping's three shots, numbered 9, 10, and 9, were fired with almost identical intervals between the three bullets, which was clearly intentional.

Then, Zuo Le handed the gun to Tu Mi: