Piercings had already checked his surroundings, and when he came to the last corpse, he suddenly stopped and became alert.
There were still bullet holes in the corpse's clothes, but there was no blood on them.
Without hesitation, Piercings fired three shots at the corpse's head.
However, the next moment, something unbelievable happened. The bullets hit the target one by one, but they only left a shallow red mark on the corpse's body. After that, the deformed bullet casings bounced off and fell to the ground.
"Sigh, this is boring." Mr. Coffee sighed, got up from the ground, tidied up his hair, and said in Chinese, "You don't even give me a chance to scare people."
After the initial shock, the man with piercings quickly calmed down.
As a player, he had long been accustomed to all kinds of supernatural phenomena, especially those who had played more games. Most of them had at least one or two life-saving items on them.
When he was in danger, he would always jump into a river. Obviously, Mr. Coffee had some kind of item on him that could protect him from harm. Without hesitation, Piercings emptied the magazine of bullets in one go.
Powerful items like this generally had a limited number of uses. The simplest way to deal with it was to exhaust the opponent's usage, and his defense would naturally be broken.
Mr. Coffee grimaced in pain as bullets rained down on his face. His whole body trembled like a sieve under the influence of Newton's law of motion.
"Hey, aren't you being too rude? Can't you even let me get close?"
When the bullets stopped, a bright smile appeared on Mr. Coffee's face.
However, what welcomed him was an empty handgun that had expended its photon bullets.
Piercings threw away the pistol, rolled on the ground, picked up a rifle from the corpse next to him, and pointed it at Mr. Coffee again.
As if knowing what he was thinking, Mr. Coffee said leisurely, "It's useless. You can't kill me even if you shoot your fingers until they cramp."
"Grade-B item?" Piercings' expression changed drastically.
Other than a Grade-B item, he couldn't think of anything else that could last for such a long time.
"Unfortunately, your answer is wrong, but I can't blame you. After all, the vision of ordinary players is limited to this level," Mr. Coffee said, standing up from the ground and patting the mud off his body.
"Your level is very average, and I'm not very interested in you. In fact, I'm here to find the guy who defeated Scarlet in the parking lot," Mr. Coffee paused, "He was the one who ambushed me in the woods. I didn't expect him to be so good at sniping as well. He even killed my sniper."
The man with piercings snorted coldly. "Stop pretending to be mysterious. I haven't killed any powerful guy before."
"Really? I haven't killed any powerful players because I'm the most powerful player I've ever met." Mr. Coffee puffed out his chest.
Seeing that Piercings' eyes were still wandering around, he thoughtfully added, "You don't have to look. I don't have any companions. Other than one of my future teammates who decided to forfeit, I've already dealt with the other three guys who were holding me back."
Piercings was taken aback. "You killed your own faction's players? Was it for their items or points?"
"Neither. It's just that I don't like them," Mr. Coffee shrugged.
"Sociopath? I've caught a lot of guys like you when I was working, "Piercings said.
"Oh, I promise I'm much higher than them," Mr. Coffee snapped his fingers. "Well, that's enough chit-chat. I'll get rid of you first, and then I'll test that guy's strength."
After saying that, he walked toward Piercings's side.
The latter pulled the trigger again. The firepower of the assault rifle was much stronger than that of the pistol, but just as Mr. Coffee said, the bullets that landed on his body had little effect other than shredding his clothes.
He even took off his bulletproof vest in a leisurely manner.
"F * ck!" Seeing that the enemy was already in front of him, Piercings threw away the assault rifle in his hand and threw a punch at him. Unfortunately, the guy didn't even blink.
Piercings' punch landed squarely on his right cheek, but this time, it didn't even leave a mark.
Piercings felt like he had punched an armored car. His fingers hurt, and his bones felt like they were about to crack.
Mr. Coffee's head tilted to the left, but he quickly returned to his original position, blinked, and smiled. "Is it my turn?"
After that, he grabbed Piercings' collar and slammed his forehead into his opponent's.
Piercings staggered, and blood flowed out of his body. He lost his balance, and the world spun around him.
"Don't! I'm just getting started!" Mr. Coffee threw another left hook at his opponent, but Piercings miraculously dodged the blow the next moment. At the same time, he stretched out his arms and hugged Mr. Coffee tightly. Then, the two fell to the ground together.
The moment Piercings fell to the ground, his movements changed again. He grabbed his opponent's arm with one hand and grabbed his own wrist with the other, using the Kimura Lock from Jutsu.
"Interesting. After realizing that you can't break my defense, you want to use this method to control me?"
Mr. Coffee didn't get angry. Instead, he showed a look of admiration.
The best way to deal with the Kimura Lock was to not let the opponent complete the move. After all, the Kimura Lock was almost unbreakable.
Of course, there was an exception, and that was Mr. Coffee. He was incredibly strong, and with only one hand, he managed to push Piercings' arms away. His face flushed red, but he still couldn't stop Mr. Coffee from breaking free. His strength had exceeded the limits of a human being.
Piercings' chin was hit, and he slid half a meter away. At the same time, he passed out. However, Mr. Coffee had no intention of stopping. He walked over and rode on top of Piercings, punching him again and again.
Piercings was like a broken sandbag, and several of his ribs were broken under the series of heavy blows.
It wasn't until half a minute later that Mr. Coffee stopped. "Do you have anything else to say? If not, get ready to die," he said to Piercings, who was lying on the ground.
After that, he raised his fist again and hit Piercings' trachea with all his strength. But the next moment, his fist passed through Piercings' body and hit the soil on the ground.
Mr. Coffee let out a soft cry of surprise. Piercings' body turned into a puddle of water and dispersed, then reformed into a water giant two meters away.
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