"Wuhu!" Looking at this awesomely impressive army, Zhang Menglong was so amazed he nearly let out a curse. No wonder they're the ultimate combat weapons; they're truly amazing!
"Fark 40?"
"Master, I'm here!" The tall Fark 40 knelt on one knee beside Zhang Menglong.
"Your speed is incredible! I'm willing to crown you as the fastest, managing to take over the entire city's combat weapons in just one night. It's truly impressive!"
"It's all under the wise leadership of you, Master. I merely did my best."
"Mm! I like what you're saying!" Who doesn't love a little flattery? Zhang Menglong was no exception. "Gou Dan, did you teach him this? I can't believe the ultimate combat weapons know how to flatter people."
[Headmaster, how could you say that? This isn't flattery; it's the truth!]
"Alright, I get it, you taught him," Zhang Menglong laughed, "taught well, say more next time."
