Good dogs can go into the mountains to hunt on their own, supplementing the household; good cats can bring home food on their own. And this weapon seems to be earning active substances by itself, sustaining itself.
"It seems... truly simple and unadorned? They share the same temperament."
"Give me a break. This is a desecration of the word 'simple.' What legitimate weapon would make dirty money? And with a middleman, too!"
Of course, this is only a discussion within a small circle. Only those who have actually paid for miracle medicine and active substances understand the inner workings.
The old monsters of Tai Xu heard of it and thought this Qin Ming was quite promising, not rigid—a promising candidate.
Qin Ming carefully adjusted his own state, often entering the Golden Consciousness Space to kill enemies, using various monsters to hone himself.
