After Transmigrating, I Rely on Plundering to Become a God --- Chapter 11, Combat Skills (4)

"I don't know, I want to try it first." Hou Taotao also had a helpless look. With so many options, anyone would get a headache. "Then why think so much? Why not just try each one?" Di Bi, with a large bump on his head, popped out from behind. "Don't pop out from behind me anymore. It makes me uncomfortable," I said jokingly. "Okay, okay. Come on, let's try them quickly. There's too much stuff, I'm afraid we won't have enough time." Seeing Di Bi's eager expression, I found it a bit amusing and stepped forward with him, casually picking up an item and starting to swing it around. Although I was also trying, I actually had a pre-selection in mind, but it might require customization. "I feel like this one I'm holding is quite handy," Hou Taotao came to find me. But when I clearly saw the weapon in her hand, I was a bit speechless. The reason for my speechlessness was that she was holding a long whip, not the kind made of leather, but a thorny whip. Of course, it was soft, and hitting someone would at most leave a red mark, not a wound. However, considering her talent and the abilities of her awakened beast, an image involuntarily popped into my mind: a person in a full black leather outfit, leather pants, high-heeled leather boots, wearing a black half-mask, wielding a long whip, with one foot stepping on the butt of a fallen man. No, no, I can't think about it. I'm afraid of being banned.