Chapter 1283
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Quantity leads to quality.
Kieran believed in that saying.
It seemed like the attackers shared the same thought as well.
Besides, they chose a perfect moment to strike.
It was a moment where Kieran couldn't dodge, allowing them to use their firepower and rockets to form a 'quantity' that they thought would happen.
Unfortunately, the 'quantity' that they hoped for didn't happen.
Or …
They chose the wrong opponent.
Fuuu!
Blazing flames were fired out.
KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM!
The firepower net that was hidden on both sides of the street was swiftly engulfed by the sea of fire, losing all signs of life in an instant.
The rockets flying in the sky had long since exploded into a mass of fireworks in the raging flames.
The sudden ambush and the sudden disappearance.
Only the raging flames were left, spitting out tongues of flame and wreaking havoc on the surrounding streets.
Kieran glanced further away before he turned his attention to Starbeck behind him.
Even with the system's help, Kieran was sure Starbeck's face was as white as a sheet at the moment.
However, the truth was out of Kieran's expectation.
Kieran saw the calmness in Starbeck's eyes.
"I won't be afraid with 2567 behind me."
Starbeck replied embarrassedly when he saw Kieran's surprised gaze.
"Em.
I'll send you back to your room first and then we'll look for those that slipped through the net.
And I think you should look for a real 'bodyguard' or … "
"Equip them with something that matches their loyalty!"
"An unarmed hunter can't beat a jackal, but a hunter with a hunting rifle can face a pack of jackals!"
Kieran said as he walked.
"I've tried my best to equip them, but …"
Starbeck glanced over the two messy bodyguards beside him and couldn't help but shake his head.
When the battle broke out just now, the two bodyguards swiftly stood beside him, blocking any stray bullets that might come at him.
Their loyalty was self-explanatory.
Even without the ambush just now, Starbeck had absolute trust in the two of them.
Or more precisely, when the two of them appeared beside him, the two of them had earned his trust.
But …
Loyalty did not represent strength.
Although Starbeck tried his best to help the two bodyguards, their growth was far from satisfactory.
In fact, Starbeck's previous bodyguards were the same.
They were able to easily clear the first three dungeons, including the Trial Dungeon. However, during the fourth and fifth dungeons, accidents would always occur.
Most of the deaths made Starbeck even more afraid of the dungeon world.
It also made Starbeck hesitant.
"Armed Equipment isn't just about skills and equipment. There's also this!"
You should ask your bodyguards to try their best to learn from Lawless and the others about their dungeon experience. Just experience, not ask for the content. "
"If you are willing to pay the corresponding price, I don't think they will refuse."
Kieran tapped his temple.
"Dungeon world experience?
Starbeck's eyes lit up.
He hadn't thought about this before.
His fear of the dungeon world made him instinctively refuse to think about anything related to it. On top of that, there was also the rules between players, giving Starbeck an excuse.
If it wasn't for Kieran, Starbeck wouldn't have allowed him to continue, he would have rejected the offer right away.
Kieran escorted Starbeck back to his room door.
"Be careful."
Starbeck turned around and said after he pushed the door open.
"Em."
Kieran nodded. After the door was shut, the warmth in Kieran's eyes was swiftly replaced by coldness.
Although he knew that these people were just some Russian probers, it didn't mean that he would forgive them.
Just like what Kieran thought before this.
Those who were blinded by the bounty and attacked him were his enemies.
As for enemies?
Kill!
As for forgiveness?
Sorry, Kieran didn't think he had such a big heart.
He couldn't face death calmly.
Neither could he forgive the factors that caused his death.
Whether it was people or things.
…
Huuhaa, Huuhaa!
The man with the sniper rifle was shuttling swiftly through the streets of the big city. His blurred face was filled with fear.
Yes, fear!
He had heard rumors about the Flaming Devil before.
However, nothing he heard could compare to experiencing it himself.
Only when he saw the burning flames would he understand how scary the Flaming Devil was.
The dozen of men that he spent so much effort to gather were gone just like that?
Even until now, he was still in a daze.
One needed to know that the sniper rifle was equipped with a full set of heavy firepower, a combination that could smoothly clear his current dungeon world!
And the protection just now!
The special bullets that could easily tear through a Powerful level of protection, the special bullets that helped him achieve amazing feats time and time again couldn't even move an inch before that layer of protection.
Scary!
Too scary!
Sweat kept dripping from his forehead.
He had decided to give up on the bounty.
Then, he would return to his room and come out again when the limelight was over.
But before that!
He had to bring enough capital with him!
With that thought in mind, the man's blurred face showed a ferocious smile.
He wanted to kill his collaborator.
The plan had never changed.
From the start to the end, he treated his collaborator as a backup plan in case his original plan failed.
Soon, the man walked into the alley that they agreed on.
A single glance and he saw his target in the shadows.
"We failed.
According to the plan, we need to hide … "
As he spoke, the man approached his target. When he reached a suitable distance, he pulled out his gun and fired without a second thought.
Bang Bang Bang!
Muzzle flashes flashed.
An entire magazine of bullets were fired in less than a second.
The man appeared to be very confident in his Charged Strike.
He waited for his target to fall to the ground.
Then …
He saw a layer of protection.
A familiar layer of protection that completely blocked the bullets.
"You …"
The man shouted in fear.
However, the moment the words escaped his mouth, a hand came out from the shadows and dragged the man into it.
Then …
Kacha!
The sound of a neck breaking sounded.
…
Meanwhile, in a dark room somewhere, the same sound of bones breaking sounded.
"I told you.
"Let's wait and see!"
"I've said it before."
"Our eyes are on the Guardians!"
"I've said it before."
"Our target is the Witch's Legacy!"
"I've said it before."
"We need to make Broker fall into our rhythm!"
And you?
"That smart bastard messed everything up!"
A single sentence, a single punch.
Each punch produced a clear sound of bones breaking.
The four of them sat there, watching the beating in the shadows, none of them said a word.
They were waiting for the answer.
Dak, Dak, Dak.
Amidst the footsteps, a figure with bloody hands slowly walked out.
"I will give you all an explanation.
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