Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the darkness of the night, Emmanuel jumped down from a higher vantage point, guns in both hands.
Ashton had always considered herself a sharpshooter, but after witnessing Emmanuelâs marksmanship
on the scene, she was astounded and felt her scalp tingle. She felt utterly inadequate. In the dim light,
he could still fire without missing a shot, taking down numerous enemies with a single bullet each,
hitting vital points and dropping them instantly in large numbers. His precision was like having a
targeting system, almost maddeningly accurate.
âHow the hell did he do that?â
Most people might not be as shocked, but Ashton was a professional and knew that handling varied
from each gun model. The guns Emmanuel held were stolen from this organization, yet he wielded
them with such finesse! How many years of firearms training had he undergone, and how many
different gun models had he handled?!
âHa-ha! My master is here! My master, the Wolf Warrior, is making a comeback! You bunch of losers!
All of you are going to hell!â Nathan became instantly ecstatic, completely forgetting the danger
No one at the scene was more aware than him of the true power of the Northern Region Wolf. In his
heyday, he could not only assassinate enemy generals amid a sea of soldiers but also break through
the defenses of enemy nations, forcibly infiltrating any location with ease. He was invincible.
While the members of the Holy Fire organization were well-trained, they couldnât compare to
professional military forces in a combat situation. Moreover, with just about twenty or thirty people
present, they stood no chance against the Wolf Warrior.
As she watched her comrades falling one by one, the woman in the leather jacket was filled with panic.
Her earlier arrogance and pride had vanished, replaced by pure terror in her eyes.
As an experienced leader of a professional team of assassins, she was feeling a bit fearful now, and
only one thing echoed in her mind: The King Returns!
However, she couldnât just sit there waiting to be defeated. She quickly aimed her guh at Emmanuel
and fired. âWhoever you are, go to hell!â
But in the split second, she pulled the trigger. The Wolf Warrior had remarkably anticipated her move
and dodged perfectly. The bullets fired hit nothing but air!
Ashton was once again shocked, taking a few steps forward subconsciously. Her eyes widened, not
blinking for a long time.
Good heavens Is it even possible for someone to dodge bullets? Is he even human?!
Ashton knew very well that Emmanuelâs ability to evade bullets wasnât because he was faster than the
bullets. It was because he possessed a sensory perception that normal people couldnât even dream of.
This heightened awareness had been honed through countless life-and-death experiences on the
battlefield, something she, and even Sage, couldnât come close to achieving.
The shock experienced by the woman in the leather jacket at that moment was no less intense than
Ashtonâs.
By the time she reacted, Emmanuel had already kicked the gun out of her hand. She didnât have time
for any action before she felt the cold metal of the gun barrel against her temple.
âInvincible!â the woman in the leather jacket admitted with a bitter smile. âIs this the true strength of the
Wolf Warrior? I donât stand a chance against you.
Before Emmanuel could respond, Nathan stood up and burst into laughter. âYou donât say! If youâre as
capable as my master, youâd be a legendary hero long ago! Need you resort to being a bandit?! Haha!â
He looked ecstatic, as though he was the one who had single-handedly taken down two or three dozen
people!
The woman in the leather jacket had nothing to say.
Whoosh!
Emmanuel wayed his hand and knocked off her mask.
Just a moment ago, he had some doubts about whether this woman might be Snake Masterâs sister,
given her figure, but it turned out not to be the case.
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