Sister Gun's expression froze again, damn, another fourth-order?
"I will become a fourth-order sooner or later." Sister Gun quickly hummed to herself again.
It's just a fourth-stage mutant, with my heaven-defying talent at nineteen and third-tier, fourth-order is a sure thing.
"Wait till I'm fourth-tier, with my mutant ability, you all will be nothing but trash." Sister Gun was very confident in her mutant ability.
A physical manifestation type mutant ability, and what's manifested is a heavy sniper with great power and lethality.
Once I reach fourth-order, it'll almost be invincible among my peers, awesome.
"The sis-in-law is a fourth-order metal control mutant," Pharmacist added.
The cool air Sister Gun sucked in through her teeth almost seemed to drop the temperature of the entire room by several degrees.
