The instant the FAN FAL battle rifle clicked empty; Vera smoothly removed the magazine without hesitation.
Clink.
The empty metal magazine dropped onto the stage floor and rolled away with a metallic sound.
At the same time…
Her other hand had already reached into her space bag.
Several steel nuggets poured into her palm.
Cognis immediately flowed through to her palm.
A glowing Alchemy circle formed above her hand while the steel nuggets melted and reshaped rapidly before compressing together into a newly loaded magazine.
The entire process happened frighteningly fast.
Like breathing.
In one fluid motion, Vera slammed the fresh magazine back into the rifle and raised the muzzle again.
Meanwhile…At the exact moment Vera started changing magazines…
Veda suddenly threw several steel bars high into the air.
Vera…
Veda stared at her quietly.
His eyes remained focused on every small movement she made while she reloaded the rifle without panic.
