[Single Heroine + Two Strong Leads + Elite Backgrounds + Superpowers + Genius Leads + Romance Fluff + No System + Decisive Killing + Academy + Official Organizations]
[A slightly realistic superpower world, following the battles and daily lives of official agents in the age of abilities.]
Everyone knows the trope of ten thousand swords returning to their master, but has anyone ever thought about what happens to all those swords after they are done flying around?
Luo Yang: “I suggest sending them all to me.”
After transmigrating into the body of a wandering prodigy from a top-tier family, Luo Yang has been feeling rather depressed lately.
As an external expert for the Farstar City Sanctioner Coordination Bureau, his equipment supply has recently been restricted.
The reason is simple: his ability allows him to freely control weapons, but it comes with one nasty side effect.
Any weapon he controls will break down on the spot before long.
Low-tier weapons are little more than thirty-second consumables in his hands.
High-tier weapons can last ten minutes at most.
Even if some god handed him a divine artifact, once it fell into his hands, its final fate would still be turning into a pile of scrap metal.
Feeling the sting of poverty, the bureau chief had no choice but to limit Luo Yang’s field assignments and restrict his equipment supply.
Just as Luo Yang was worrying over the loss of his fieldwork bonuses, he discovered that Qiu Shubai, his fellow bureau member, academy top-ranker, untouchable ice queen, wealthy young lady, and walking ATM, was secretly moonlighting as an underground assassin for a special agency.
“Miss Qiu, you wouldn’t want your family to find out you’re working as an assassin, would you?”
“You… what do you want?”
“Lend me your sword.”
“Lend me your handgun.”
“And if you don’t mind… how about lending me yourself too?”
