A loud boom echoed in the sky, and a monster made a dazzling entrance, but this moment belonged to Little Sister Chen.
Her little hand shaped like a pistol, she aimed at the monster screeching and lunging towards her, and with a light command from her tiny mouth.
"Biu!"
A fierce beam of light shot out.
The monster collapsed with a boom, bisected from head to tail by the beam, its cross-section charred black, dotted with sparks.
Chen Meng, brimming with pride, blew on her fingertip, still looking unsatisfied.
At the entrance of a large supermarket, one sister held her ground, keeping a horde of monsters at bay.
Behind the glass doors, a group of commoners trembled, collectively watching Little Sister Chen perform miracles outside the main entrance.
Their gazes shifted upward to the top of Chen Meng's head, where a little bird with an entirely black plumage and a small plume on its head cocked its little head cheerfully hopping about.
"Jiu?"
