Necromancer: Ahem! I'm really not Lao Liu!

Zhang Dabing nodded hurriedly. Although he had read many descriptions of this type of firearm in records and materials, he had never actually touched one.

Looking at the cold metallic texture, I feel a little itchy for some reason. Why?

"Okay! You try it." The eldest sister said generously.

Zhang Dabing hurriedly took the gun and took a closer look. It turned out to be a Desert Eagle!

The older sister excitedly introduced Zhang Dabing, "This is my favorite, coolest pistol, the Desert Eagle! The recorded effective range is 200 meters, but with the added power of my professional weapon, it can reach 300 meters!" Her voice was filled with pride.

After hearing this, Zhang Dabing asked curiously, "If it's so powerful, why don't you just manifest a sniper rifle?"

The eldest sister was like a deflated ball, and said helplessly, "Come on, forget it. I'm only a Level 1 professional, with so little mechanical strength. Not to mention that I can't materialize it, even if I could, the mechanical strength wouldn't be able to support such a huge force~"

I have to say here, don’t be fooled by those so-called “firearms are ineffective after you achieve transcendence” and so on.

Firearms, in essence, use huge bursts of energy to propel harmful objects. This is essentially no different from physical attacks such as chopping with a knife or an axe, so how can it be ineffective?

On the contrary, in the early stages, the power of firearms poses a considerable threat to professionals.

Only when professionals advance to higher levels and have more skills will the threat of firearms be greatly reduced.

Of course, the difference depends on the strength gap between the two sides.

Zhang Dabing couldn't wait to ask, "Then let me try?"

The eldest sister Zeng Yanmei was about to say: "Wait..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud "Bang!!!"

Having misjudged the firepower, Zhang Dabing was knocked off balance by the recoil of the weapon. As a professional, he had made such a fool of himself, and Zhang Dabing felt like he was doomed.

Zhang Dare said to the elder sister with a dark face: "Elder sister, you didn't even remind me, how can this be okay?"

"I was just about to say that~" the eldest sister responded somewhat embarrassedly.

Zhang Dabing said helplessly, "Sister, next time can you put the main point first? Can you also introduce the other half?"

The eldest sister laughed awkwardly and said, "I just forgot about it~"

Forget it, this little incident could not dampen Zhang Dabing's passion for shooting. So he said, "Forget it, I want to shoot!"

The eldest sister quickly said, "Okay, with my current strength, it's enough for you to shoot with this pistol!"

This time, Zhang Dabing was fully prepared, so naturally the same embarrassing situation would not happen again.

Aim seriously and strictly follow the standard of three points and one line along the line.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" After a series of gunshots...

However, the target more than a hundred meters away remained safe and sound.

The eldest sister was watching the excitement from the side, when she heard Zhang Dabing ask in confusion: "Elder sister, is your gun loaded with blanks? You've already fired several shots, why isn't the target falling?"

Although the eldest sister had a hot temper, she felt a little embarrassed by what had just happened, so she said tactfully, "Is there a possibility that you missed the target?"

Zhang Dabing said with mysterious confidence, "I followed the textbook standards. I'm a professional after all, with sharp eyes and ears, and my aim was very accurate! How could I miss a single shot?"

As an arms enthusiast, my elder sister naturally knows all the ins and outs of it.

Looking at Zhang Dabing, he said, "This is your first time using a firearm. It's not a good idea to shoot at a target over a hundred meters away right away. Start with a target of ten meters!"

As he spoke, he began to operate on the panel next to him.

Suddenly, a target was erected every ten meters starting from a distance of ten meters in the shooting range.

"Try again!" said the eldest sister.

Zhang Dabing listened and said nothing more. He'd already been embarrassed enough today, so he didn't care about his face anymore. After all, he'd gotten used to it after so many times.