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Chapter 235

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The border was as bright as day.

The light of the Purple Moon still carried a kind of magical penetrative power, plating the white light of the searchlight with a layer of indistinct purple.

"Who's there?!" Krovsky widened his eyes as he yelled fiercely.

A figure appeared a kilometer away. Judging from the way he dressed, it was one of their own.

However, they had received news that Tang Ling had snuck into their group, so they could not rely on their own men.

As he spoke, Krovsky moved.

His first move was the Transient Step.

The furthest the Transient Step could cover was around 150 meters.

To his surprise, the figure a kilometer away moved as well. It was fast, but it was not as fast as the Transient Step.

The distance between them was shortened to 200 meters in an instant.

Then, a gunshot was fired.

Firing at a distance of 800 meters? Krovsky showed a cold smile.

He was familiar with the standard firearms of the warriors in the base. The handgun was a Glock 17 and the automatic rifle was an AK47.

The effective range of a handgun was only a laughable 50 meters. Being able to hit a giant target within a hundred meters was already considered decent shooting.

As for the AK47, its effective range was no more than 300 meters. Of course, its bullets were still lethal within a kilometer, but the automatic rifle's effective range was beyond 300 meters, especially when it was in rapid fire mode, so the accuracy was a joke.

Moreover, against a Purple Moon Warrior, especially a fully-armed Purple Moon Warrior, the destructive power of firearms was not that scary anymore.

Beyond a certain range, firearms that had lost their accuracy would be even more laughable in terms of lethality.

However, in the next second, Krovsky's cold smile froze on his face because he heard a few clangs from his armor.

A bullet whizzed past his ear.

What kind of accuracy is that? Is it just a coincidence?!

Is this the time to think about it? It was obvious that the person was Tang Ling!

"Arrest him!" Krovsky yelled.

Actually, even without Krovsky's order, everyone knew it was Tang Ling.

How dare he be so arrogant, charging through the border alone, and even taking the initiative to attack!

Without any orders, the other two Purple Moon Warriors who were guarding the border in the middle made their move and dashed towards Tang Ling with Transient Steps.

It was 800 meters away, so all she needed was six steps to reach Tang Ling and grab him.

The other soldiers wielded firearms and dashed towards Tang Ling as well. They fired at him intensely. Even if they could not hit him, they had to form a net of firepower to stop him from moving forward.

Since Tang Ling walked right into the trap, how great of a merit would it be to capture him? Just the thought of this made the blood of the people at the middle border boil.

However, an unbelievable scene happened again.

No one could get close to Tang Ling at the first moment. The AK47 in his hand was fired to the acme of perfection. Be it burst fire, burst fire, or any other mode, the accuracy of his shots was unbelievable within such a short range where it all depended on God's will.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The armor of the three Purple Moon Warriors kept rattling. Since they could not use Transient Steps, they had to dodge the incoming attacks.

Even though they were Purple Moon Warriors, the closer they were to the bullets, the more dangerous they would be.

Some parts of their bodies that were not protected would still be injured if the bullets hit them.

As for the bullets from the soldiers? They posed no threat to Tang Ling at all. His footsteps were swift, and he dodged the bullets that relied on luck to hit him easily.

Occasionally, he would fire a few consecutive shots at the soldiers, and each time, he would accurately claim one or two lives.

It was the same AK47, so why did the bullets in Tang Ling's hand look like they had eyes?

No one understood how the miracle happened. Tang Ling would not explain to them how terrifying a firearm could be with the support of his Precise Instinct.

When both sides were within 600 meters of each other, Tang Ling's bullets did not miss a single target.

Moreover, he was blocking the three Purple Moon Warriors' advance while dodging the dense net of firepower. He moved forward and fired at the same time.

Half a minute later, the soldiers who were responsible for blocking Tang Ling's path were scared out of their wits. They did not even have the courage to fire anymore.

The figure that occasionally crawled, occasionally slid sideways, occasionally sprinted, and occasionally stopped. However, the figure that was constantly shooting was like a nightmare.

Tang Ling was not afraid at all. Instead, he was expressionless as he switched the magazine with rapid hand speed. Click, click, click.

He only brought one gun with him, but he kept all the bullets with him. His backpack was filled with magazines. When he was hiding in the bushes, he had loaded all the magazines and inserted them into the tactical belt around his waist.

Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! The bullets poured out like crazy, and the magazines were depleted rapidly.

The Purple Moon Warriors at the border could only move less than 50 meters forward, and out of the 70 soldiers stationed at the border, 34 lives were taken by Tang Ling in half a minute.

On the other hand, Tang Ling used half a minute to reach 500 meters from the border with a single gun.

Everyone could not believe what they just heard. Was a firearm that scary? Were the firearms in their hands toys?

"What a shame." Tang Ling emptied the last magazine in his AK47. The barrel of the sturdy AK47 was scalding hot, and no one could guarantee that the gun would not explode if he continued.

Tang Ling did not want to waste any more bullets. He tossed the AK47 out and smashed the head of a border soldier.

Krovsky was enraged. You want to defeat a Purple Moon Warrior with a gun? Are you kidding me? What are you going to do now that you've lost your gun?

With the rage in his heart, Krovsky dashed towards Tang Ling. Tang Ling did not even budge. With a shake of his hand, a Glock 17 slid into his palm.

He did not even raise his hand. All he did was twist his wrist and the bullet was fired. It bounced off a big rock beside him and flew in another direction. It seemed like the bullet had run out of energy.

Nevertheless, it did not matter. Tang Ling pulled the trigger again within a fraction of a second. The second bullet that was fired from the barrel flew out and collided with the tail of the first bullet.

With sufficient force, the second bullet hit Krovsky from an unbelievable angle.

When Krovsky sensed the danger, it was already too late. As a Purple Moon Warrior, his abilities far surpassed a commoner's, including his instincts.

He instinctively tilted his head and closed his eyes, allowing the bullet to hit his eyelid.

The impact, the explosion, the shocking heat … The bullet did not hit Krovsky's eyeball. As a Rank 2 Purple Moon Warrior, his muscles had reached a level that a commoner could not comprehend.

However, it did not stop the flying shrapnel from scratching his skin. The powerful impact almost broke his eyeball.

Blood splattered everywhere. Krovsky screamed in agony as he stopped and covered his left eye.

Tang Ling continued moving forward calmly.

Holding the gun with one hand, even without the powerful net of fire, his burst shots were still terrifying.

The soldiers who were firing on the ground dared not open fire. They realized that if they fired without a care for their lives, the fatal bullets would land on them.

Tang Ling sighed in his heart. At this distance, if the soldiers fired fearlessly, the dense net of fire would surely hurt him since he was not as fast as the bullets.

As for the Purple Moon Warriors? Krovsky's minor injury might have frightened them, so they did not want to capture Tang Ling in a self-destructive way.

They were still waiting for the best time for Tang Ling to fire the photon grenade.

They refused to believe that Tang Ling could cross the border in such a way!

Therefore, they missed the best time to pin him down.

As a result, they could only watch helplessly as Tang Ling was within 200 meters of the border iron fence. They could only watch helplessly as no one dared to fire at him. They could only watch helplessly as the Purple Moon Warriors stood still and allowed Tang Ling to walk past them. They could only watch helplessly as Tang Ling stopped moving. He held his gun in one hand and took out a cigarette with the other. He held it in his mouth and slowly lit it up with a mocking smile on his face.

Even so, the soldiers did not think that they had lost their pride because they had shrunk the encirclement and called for backup. Tang Ling had almost fallen into the encirclement of the Stardust Council's soldiers. Even if he had wings, he would not be able to escape. In the end, he would still be captured.

Was that really the case? Tang Ling took a puff of the cigarette and pointed the gun at one of the soldiers.

The soldier was so scared that he trembled. Then, he heard a 'pa' sound.

I'm done for! The soldier shrunk his neck, but nothing happened. The slap came from Tang Ling's mouth.

"What should I do? I'm out of bullets, "Tang Ling said with a smile, but he did not throw the gun away.

No one dared to step forward. Tang Ling's god-like marksmanship skills were enough to intimidate the crowd.

As a matter of fact, everyone knew that if they swarmed Tang Ling, they would be able to capture him, but none of them wanted to be the first to die.

Krovsky's eye was injured! What if the bullet landed on his forehead? At such a close distance, the Purple Moon Warriors would not be able to dodge it.

"This time, I'm really out of bullets." Two seconds passed after Tang Ling said that.

He let go of the gun and tossed it away.

The three Purple Moon Warriors who had been holding their breaths dashed towards Tang Ling. At this distance, even without Transient Steps, they could reach Tang Ling in an instant.

Three seconds passed! Three seconds passed after Tang Ling tossed the gun away.

Tsss! Although it was not loud, it stunned everyone. Tang Ling transformed into a huge, muscular man in front of them.

The tearing sound was the sound of his combat uniform being torn apart!

At 3.5 meters tall, his muscular arms were as thick as a man's waist, and his legs were like pillars. His appearance alone was enough to frighten a lot of the common soldiers.

The Purple Moon Warriors did not have the time to be shocked because they were already charging towards Tang Ling.

It was then that Tang Ling moved.

He moved sideways and knocked Krovsky away. At the same time, he punched the other Purple Moon Warrior on the right. Both of them took a step back. When the last Purple Moon Warrior arrived, Tang Ling dashed out like a rocket.

After the transformation, all his abilities were quadrupled! Tang Ling's strength had surpassed a rank 1 Purple Moon Warrior and was close to a rank 2 Purple Moon Warrior!

However, he was stronger than a rank 2 Purple Moon Warrior in terms of reflexes and speed!

Due to the difficulty of leveling up these two abilities in the later stages, breaking through the first gene lock only required strength such as the strength of nine bulls. However, the speed and reflexes were not as demanding. As long as one was stronger than the standard, it would be an amazing feat.

Everyone knew that in order to level up these two abilities after becoming a Purple Moon Warrior, one could only rely on breaking the gene lock.

Therefore, every time a Purple Moon Warrior went up a rank, there would be a qualitative change. That was why the gap between each rank was so huge.

However, the little seed was indiscriminate, which was also the reason why the little seed was so powerful. The enhancement it provided to Tang Ling was proportional.

Whether it was his strength, speed, or reflexes, everything was the same.

Tang Ling ran and dashed towards the steel wire net. Within such a short distance, the three Purple Moon Warriors could not catch up to Tang Ling, be it in terms of reflexes or speed.

They were dumbfounded as they watched Tang Ling's huge figure dash towards the steel wire net and leap over it without even touching it!

What the hell is going on? Krovsky had the urge to curse out loud. His chest where Tang Ling bumped into him earlier was still throbbing in pain.

**

Clatter! The handgun in Tang Long's hand broke into a pile of spare parts and fell on the table.

Tang Long then picked up the spare parts single-handedly and started to assemble them.

Kacha! Kacha! Kacha! Tang Long's hands moved so fast that it was blurry.

Two seconds later, a complete handgun appeared in Tang Long's hand with a final bang.

Kacha! The clip was loaded and the handgun spun in Tang Long's hand before it stopped at a certain angle.

Bang! The bullet flew out from the gap between the two windows. Ding! A military vehicle about 140 meters away from the window had a small flag hanging in front of the front of the vehicle falling to the ground.

Beside Tang Long, Li Wu's forehead was drenched in cold sweat. He was willing to bet that Tang Long had never touched a gun before.

The handgun was specially modified by the Stardust Council based on the handguns of the old civilization, so how did Young Master Long manage to use it so skillfully?

"Two guns? Or was it our guns that deterred the people at one of the checkpoints? Including the three Purple Moon Warriors? "Tang Long put the gun down.

Looking at the recording of the battlefield from the border, he was not questioning anyone, nor was he blaming anyone. He was just making a judgment. What would the result be if he was in his hands? Assuming he had the same strength as Tang Ling, his Precise Instinct came up with the same result.

His Precise Instinct quickly calculated the result, and it was the same as before.

After all, there was only one variable: the warriors with perfect battle spirit and the Purple Moon Warriors.

Unfortunately, the variable did not show up.

Nevertheless, it did not matter. The soldiers would be punished and so would the Purple Moon Warriors.

The game node wasn't on the border in the first place.



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