Galaxy Fantasy Journey

"Light physique, affinity, none! Not suitable for practice!" The appraiser shook his head expressionlessly. Wang Shuai lowered his head and sat at the door of his new home, looking downcast at the ground. Suddenly, an ant biting a stone three times larger than itself slowly entered his sight. "How could I possibly fall down in a place like this!" Our protagonist quickly ran into the house and scribbled on the paper. An hour later, a Type 38 bolt-action rifle appeared on the paper...