The car in front of it landed on the ground, making a screeching sound as it jolted, and the body of the car slid in a huge arc and stopped in the middle of the road.

Billy didn't mean to hit the brakes at all, and when he was about to hit it, he kicked the car door and jumped out of the car with Tomie, and I quickly jumped out of the roof of the car. In mid-air, only the translucent ball that constrained the power of the grenade appeared without warning, and the car was encased in it, only to skidset in place, and then come to a standstill as if the power had been sucked away. From the outside, it looks like a reflection in a giant soap bubble.

Billy, who had fallen in front of me, pulled out his twin guns and aimed them at the door of the vehicle in front of him, Tomie was already dragging a chainsaw and rushing up. I began to retreat backwards and distance myself from them, as close combat was not my forte. If the enemy is entangled with Tomie, the heavy weapon form cannot be used, and there is no ideal hiding place here, the terrain is open, and the trees on the side of the road are also sparsely branched. I felt like my only option was to snipe on the spot.

The Rubik's Cube system starts.

"Switch to Sniper Mode."

By the time Tomie had smashed the glass of the incoming vehicle with a chainsaw and Billy began to pour bullets inside, I was crawling on the ground, focusing on the scope of the three-meter-long reinforced sniper rifle.

The Sniper mode has a cooldown of 10 seconds after each shot, and depending on the distance from each other and the agility the enemy can predict, if Billy and Tomie can't stop them, then I only have one bullet.

The scope twitches rapidly, and the path and air are like a fast-moving slideway, pulling the target in front of the wide eyeball.

Billy and Tomie's attack had barely entered the car, and the door on the other side of the car was smashed open by a huge force and flew ten meters away, and the four figures shot out like black lightning, and then dispersed, landing on the road twenty-five meters away from us.

As their figures flashed out of the car, I had already locked on one of them, a soldier from the Fangou Army, but the pattern on the chest of the vest was slightly different from that of the regular members.

He is also quicker than a regular soldier, perhaps a non-commissioned officer-level leader.

Before he could gain a foothold on the ground, I pulled down the trigger, and the sniper rifle roared loudly, and almost at the same time, the non-commissioned officer of the Fangou unit made a dodge move, but the speed of the bullet was faster than he expected, and it instantly tore his left hand at the elbow that he had not had time to withdraw.

Still, this level of damage was much worse than I expected.

Billy and Tomie bypassed the vehicles blocking the road from the left and right, and took the initiative to attack the enemy. In this way, the two cars, which are almost next to each other, become a natural shelter for me.

While I waited for the barrel to cool, I observed the battle with a scope with a thermal perspective.

Billy immediately beat the reservoir dogs, and as he ran, he poured bullets on the wounded non-commissioned officer. The other party smiled hideously, and without fear took out his pistol to shoot at him, his severed left hand was no longer bleeding due to muscle contraction, and he could not see any negative effects of wearing a broken arm.

The non-commissioned officer's instincts and reflexes are quite sharp, and although Billy has the talent for diameter perception, the fact that the trajectory is straight is the same for both, as long as he has the reflexes and speed to dodge while pulling down the trigger, he will not be afraid of a disproportionate number of bullets. And the strengthened physique shown by the non-commissioned officer is vaguely better than that of D-class Billy.

I don't know if the "Paradise" he is taking is the same as that of ordinary members, this drug can't make people gain talent, but the degree of transformation of the human body is indeed far beyond ordinary gray stone.

In the cross-fire, in order to dodge the bullets, Billy and the non-commissioned officer are constantly changing directions, maintaining a certain evil distance, and when they staggered past each other, the dodge operation almost reached a critical point, and both sides had to jump up, and after landing, they kept rolling, and there was no chance to shoot.

Another soldier saw that Billy was unable to move and immediately took fire, and Billy continued to roll in confusion until he fell into a hollow on the side of the road, leaving bullet holes along the way. That's when my sniper rifle cooled down.

I was about to buckle the trigger when a familiar figure appeared in the scope, his whole body hidden under his cloak, and when the wind blew, he looked like a ghost floating in the night sky. Even if I couldn't see his skin and body clearly, the feeling that seemed to be engraved in a cell was enough to convince me that it was Shirai.

I can't say what kind of emotion I had, but it was as intense as an electric current, and it penetrated every capillary in an instant.

Let's wrap it up here, Shirai.

I couldn't even hear my own voice, but the small murmur seemed to have been sent to Shirai by the night wind.

A kitchen knife appeared under the cloak, extremely sharp and smooth, and the moment I entered the range of the car's lights, I saw the cold light that stood on end in the dark night.

Shirai walked up step by step, moving lightly, as if he didn't have half a weight. After taking a few steps, his body began to lean forward.

Here it comes!

We're familiar enough with each other.

I know that this is his habitual gesture before he unleashes that explosive speed.

However, before Shirai could dash, bullets whizzed by, and he quickly dodged backwards. While bullet holes appeared on the ground, Shirai used a kitchen knife to block two more bullets.

It was Billy who was holding back, using the hollow as a trench, exposing only half of his head and muzzle, and as soon as he started shooting, he was immediately pressed back by the non-commissioned officer's bullets.

A dark shadow swept through the sky, a huge, grumpy chainsaw fell from the sky, and Shirai was forced to retreat again. The chainsaw slammed into the pavement just a palm's throw away, the spun chainsaw tearing it apart.

A large patch of cement and stone splattered.

Shirai reflexively raised his hand in front of his face.

Tomie didn't stop, and rushed towards the Fangou soldiers at the speed of lightning, followed by a man in a trench coat and gloves, and the two of them passed in front of Shirai one after another.

However, I missed the opportunity to snipe the man in the trench coat, even if he was the high-ranking Demon Emringer. He's Tomie's prey, and I have only one goal.

My attention was so focused at this moment that the chain decision could work with 100% efficiency, and time became incredibly slow, even allowing me to see the number of rolls of the stones splashed in mid-air.

The moment Shirai's vital point emerged from behind the figure of the man in the trench coat, I buckled the board machine.

The propagation of sound has also slowed down in my world. The flash of gunfire, the wave of air caused by the bullet splitting the air, and the subtle influence of all the interfering factors on the trajectory of the bullet appeared very clearly in front of my eyes, and I seemed to feel that behind all these scenes, there was a more high-speed world.

In just an instant, the slow world realm was back on track.

The bullet swirled, piercing through the heart of the cloak, and the hole was still being torn and widened. );