Feeling the questioning gazes from all around, Mu Fan...
gently nodded.
This understated action carried an unusual certainty.
However, Mu Fan's first words surprised everyone.
"Can you let me see your weapon first?"
Mu Fan's gaze fell on Alva's waist. The questions about those weapons had been on his mind since the battle.
A shield that could repeatedly block the stabbing of a Curved Light Scythe Blade was almost impossible among single-soldier weapons.
In the Galaxy Federation, he could easily penetrate enemies wearing heavy exoskeleton armor.
Yet on this planet, it was repeatedly blocked by that bone shield, which seemed to be covered in spots.
"You mean my Bone Gold Shield?"
After receiving Mu Fan's affirmative response, Alva unbuckled the shield and tossed it over.
"This is a unique weapon of our White Armor Clan, but my shield, which can withstand the impact of a giant rhino, almost failed against your attack. Your weapon is peculiar as well!"
