"I've already informed City Hall..."
He tried to justify himself, but all he received was a look that seemed to see through everything.
"Alright, I'll go."
For whatever reason, in the end, Liu Zheng chose to accept.
"Then..."
Iron Rust extended his hand and grasped the Golden Star Tank Medal on his chest.
A warm and vibrant flame rose from his palm, slowly burning and reforging the medal.
Finally, he released his hand, and the Golden Star Tank Medal transformed into a new medal.
On this new medal, which was a size larger than the original, a tiny figure was charging towards an indescribable entity.
The figure had goat hooves and four tentacles, each holding a torch, a kitchen knife, a musket, and a grenade.
Obviously, this little figure was Liu Zheng in his Black Mountain Goat Cub hybrid state.
"Best of luck, comrade."
Iron Rust said warmly.
"Name: Evil God Slayer Medal (Growth Possible)"
"Type: Equipment"
"Quality: Excellent"
