Boom!
A ball of flame enveloped in black smoke slammed against the steel plate, instantly blackening it as the scorching air wave pushed outward in all directions.
Boom!!
Another flame followed, this time condensed into a basketball-sized fireball, which with a thud smashed onto the steel plate, sticking to it like a persistent maggot and burning incessantly.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that the flames extinguished, and the steel plate was burned red-hot, leaving behind some pits and melted traces on its surface.
"Well done, Connie,"
Chen Lun looked at the mechanical glove he was wearing and sincerely praised her.
Connie's originally nervous expression instantly turned into joy.
"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Jack. This is the first prototype I made based on the drawings; I thought it had failed."
The entrance of the small manor's warehouse.
Chen Lun and Connie were testing the newly produced weapon.
