Chapter 85 - Living a Life of Having Meat on the Table From Now On (1/2)
While the female attendant went to get the bow, Zhang Che made his way to the lounge by himself and sat down, his eyes beaming with excitement.
-How destructive would a strong bow with five hundred kilogram draw weight be?,- Zhang Che wondered. He discovered that his poor imagination was really unable to draw up an image!
However, the Falling Star Model Three he saw previously only had a two hundred ten kilogram draw weight, yet it was able to pierce a three-star bronze-quality defensive-type beast’s scales. This Model X variant shouldn’t have any problems penetrating a similar exotic beast of silver quality, right?
Perhaps even some three-star gold-quality exotic beasts whose defensive qualities weren’t that good wouldn’t be able to take such powerful attack.
Of course, the prerequisite was that the arrow could successfully find its target. After all, an exotic beast at such a level would possess shocking reaction speed, and would have a certain sense for danger. It was no easy feat to snipe them, just like that.
Even so, Zhang Che felt very satisfied.
Originally, the Gluttony Monkey was a seemingly useless pet. The reason why Zhang Che took him in was only because of his high potential, hoping to see what he could do in the future.
He never expected this fellow to give him such a huge surprise.
After arming him with the Falling Star Model X, the Gluttony Monkey could totally kill any ordinary three-star exotic beasts with ease. To Zhang Che, who was in a rush to rise to a Tier Four, this was a godsend.
Originally, Zhang Che estimated that he would need at least another two to three months to advance to Tier Four, but looking at it now, he was confident of accomplishing this goal within a month, as long as he found sufficient three-star exotic beasts.
To be able to go from a complete amateur to a mid-tier beastmaster within two months, this speed would surely shock anyone who heard of it.
Probably only the rich and influential people could possibly attain this kind of speed, right?
Just as Zhang Che was absorbed in his vision for the future, the sound of high heel shoes knocking against the ground rang out from the passageway.
Raising his head to look, the attendant from before was walking this way, carrying a wide box over a meter long in her hands.
“Please take a look, sir. This is the Falling Star Model X.”
She placed the box on the low table in the lounge and opened it. Afterwards, she nodded at Zhang Che and gestured invitingly to him.
Zhang Che stood up and took a couple of steps forward. He saw a strong bow lying in the box, exuding a cold aura.
The Falling Star Model X was about a hundred and ten centimeters long. The middle of the handle was purple-black in color, with golden thread patterns on it, giving it a dignified feel.
The bow limbs on the other hand, was milky white, with a pure, translucent body, like it was sculpted from suet jade. However, he could sense the strong elasticity contained in it after looking at it.
The design of the bow was concise, but not simple. The theme of black and white was low profile, yet lavish.
Zhang Che fell in love with the Falling Star Model X at first glance. He asked, “Can I try it?”
“Mm, of course,” the attendant opened her mouth slightly. -Could it be that I made an error in judgment, that this feeble-looking youngster is in fact a man born with herculean strength and is actually able to draw this five hundred kilogram-grade bow?-
Zhang Che extended his left hand and tried lifting the bow from the handle, immediately feeling a heavy sensation in his hand. This bow probably weighed around ten kilograms.
“Hup!” Zhang Che cried out, lifting the Falling Star Model X up from the box and held it before his chest. He could feel every muscle fiber in his left hand trembling.
-God damn, it is hard to even hold up a bow of this grade, not to mention drawing it!-