Wang Jun swore that in her 17 years of life, she had never been so close to death.

That feeling suffocated her and made her afraid to move at all!

This is the terror of the 7-star peak fog beast!

Han Zhen fell into the center of the crater like a green onion. When he saw the young man holding a Gauss sniper rifle, confusion flashed through his already dizzy mind.

There seems to be something wrong with the painting style...

Wait, that heavy Gauss sniper rifle that has been obviously modified, doesn’t it belong to Qi Yuan?

Isn’t that thing just for mechas?

How could it appear in the hands of another...person?

Still a teenager?

Han Zhen finally figured out what was wrong.

"It seems like you have no chance."

"So, why don't you give the bounty to me and the points to you. Just blink if you agree."

Lu Ze looked up at the violent cyclone that was getting closer and closer, like the end of the world, and spoke calmly.

Han Zhen glanced at Lu Ze blankly, then at Qi Yuan, whose expression was invisible but also confused, and finally looked at the ghost-eyed Hawkmoth attacking with hatred from high in the sky.

He blinked blankly...

What the fuck is going on?

"Deal." Lu Ze nodded with satisfaction.

So, in the shocked eyes of the two silly geese of the Hibiscus Team, the 42-kilogram Gauss sniper rifle was used by a teenager with one hand...
Chapter completed!