Hidden in the forest, Hanged Ghost had an excited smile on his face. He loved the feeling of hunting and appreciating the fear and helplessness of his opponents. This was especially true for beauties. He felt like he was the master of everything. The OP was an enjoyable journey for him. Casting a heroic soul was bullshit. He didn't care, he just wanted to feel good. It was a pity that the big breasted Sharmie's special ability was too tyrannical. She was able to restrain him to a certain extent, so he wasn't able to achieve his goal. This had always been a knot in his heart. He heard that Sharmie admired All-Mouthy King, so he decided to play with her.
The second time he appeared, he fired three shots. Hanged Ghost knew that this kind of gun wasn't enough to kill All-Mouthy King. His goal was to lure his opponent in.
The crosswheel was a weapon that was completely useless in a forest. Not to mention the trees, even an open area would be trash. However, it was heaven for a sniper. If it was a special ability user like him, then it would be hell for his enemies.
The surroundings quietened down. Only the sound of rustling leaves could be heard. It was impossible to rely on one's hearing to determine his position. Hanged Ghost was an expert in any technique that could determine his position. His opponent shouldn't even think about targeting him.
Bang …
Hanged Ghost appeared behind Wang Zhong and fired a shot at him. By the time Wang Zhong dodged to the side, Hanged Ghost had already disappeared.
The viewing gallery was also silent. All-Mouthy King had completely entered Hanged Ghost's rhythm. The attacker didn't need to expend any effort as long as they patiently waited for an opportunity. The defender, on the other hand, had to be on high alert at all times. It was fine for a short while, but after a long period of time, it would give rise to a feeling of despair and madness.
This was human instinct, the pressure of fear towards the unknown.
In a short period of time, Hanged Ghost launched three attacks, all of which were dodged by Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong couldn't help but frown. He wanted to see where his opponent was strong, but his opponent seemed to be planning on continuing to toss and turn. This wasn't of any help to him, so Wang Zhong didn't plan on wasting his time here.
Suddenly, with a shake of his hand, the crosswheel whistled towards a place twenty meters to the right. There was a sudden movement in the vicinity of a tree. A blurry shadow rapidly fled like a mouse.
Hanged Ghost broke out in a cold sweat. How was this possible? How did he know where he was? If he didn't move, no one would be able to discover him. It must be a coincidence.
The crosswheel sliced through a large tree before spinning back into Wang Zhong's hands. This toy was truly useful. Although it had a slightly higher requirement for one to control their soul power, it provided far more possibilities than a boomerang. Its might was also much greater, especially since his soul power wouldn't be consumed too much over long distances. This allowed him to have even more ample control over the crosswheel.
Hanged Man did not move. He was patient. He wanted to stall for time until his opponent became anxious, angry, or even broke down. He liked to see the weaknesses of human nature.
Whoosh …
The cross wheels whizzed towards the tree he was hiding behind.
Hanged Ghost was startled and scrambled away. All the people could see was a blurry humanoid shadow moving, similar to the color of its surroundings.
After slicing through a large tree, the crosswheel spun intensely and returned to Wang Zhong's hands without weakening at all.
The more Wang Zhong used it, the more excited he became. He had a certain level of understanding towards rune design. This was also the reason why Tianjing Academy was famous. Compared to the complexity of the rune firearms system, cold weapons were much simpler. However, the appearance of the crosswheel had shattered his understanding. Feeling out the patterns and structure of the crosswheel, he could only say that it was full of details.
In recent years, mankind had returned to the old path of pursuing simple and convenient methods of attack. It couldn't be said that this was wrong, but was this truly the correct way to use soul power?
Wang Zhong had once written an article, "The Proportion of Cold and Hot Weapons Civilization in the Development of Soul Power Weapons". Frankly speaking, he felt that there needed to be a certain proportion of cold and hot weapons, and that they shouldn't be replaced by simple runic firearms.
Naturally, this kind of article was like a stone thrown into the ocean. Even if there were any, it would mostly be some senseless ridicule.
The cross wheels were unleashed once again. Unlike before, this time the cross wheels actually curved in an arc as they circled around a nearby tree to kill Hanged Ghost. Hanged Ghost felt as if he had seen a ghost. How did this bastard find him?
Special ability user?
Vision system? Smell system? Or something else?
Damn it. Hanged Ghost was most afraid of these two types. They were simply the bane of his mimicry. To deal with such a method, he could only increase the distance between them.
Wang Zhong was speechless as he watched his opponent flee into the distance. Was this guy really going to continue like this?
Or was he really just relying on his special ability?
Wang Zhong could only chase after him. The crosswheel shot out once again. Seeing that his opponent had completely found his position, Hanged Ghost was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. When he turned his head, he discovered that All-Mouthy King was already over ten meters away from him. Unexpectedly, he threw away the rune rifle in his hand and fled like a rat …
The viewing gallery was completely silent. … Was this the forest killer that caused countless brave individuals to tremble in fear?
All along, Hanged Ghost gave people the impression that he was cruel, patient, vulgar, and unfeeling. One could hate him, but one couldn't ignore his strength. But in front of All-Mouthy King, he had become a clown … No, a clown could bring laughter to people, but he …
The power of the rune rifle was great, but it affected his speed when fleeing. Hanged Ghost didn't care about his face, as long as he could run. If his opponent couldn't catch him, then it was a draw. Gradually, Hanged Ghost regained his confidence.
Suddenly, a whistling sound came from the back of his head. He instinctively retracted his head and the crosswheel spun past. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the crosswheel … unexpectedly spun back.
Bang …
It directly smashed into Hanged Ghost's head, causing him to fall to the ground. The crosswheel spun and returned to Wang Zhong's hand. Wang Zhong prepared to unleash a chain of attacks …
All-Mouthy King's victory!
Wang Zhong was dumbfounded. … Where's this guy's defense? He died in an instant?
Hanged Ghost was a stealth-type sniper occupation. All his soul power was used for stealth and sniping. As for his defense … it was about the same as Wang Zhong's. This was also why he absolutely didn't fight against people with the observation system. They wouldn't even be able to withstand a single blow.
The people in the viewing gallery were dumbstruck. They originally thought it would be a fierce battle, but in the end, All-Mouthy King easily defeated him. Let alone All-Mouthy King, even they felt that it wasn't enough.
"Damn it, who said this guy was an expert? He's even more of a trash than me!"
"Fuck, I can take eight to ten hits from that crosswheel. One hit and I'll be done for. What Hanged Ghost? He's just a fragile ghost."
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