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Chapter 334

[Main mission: Clear out the Assassin's League]

[Task reward: 10,000 luck coins]

[Side Mission 1: Rescue Wesley

[Side Mission 1: Rescue Cross]

[Task reward: 5,000 luck coins]



"Urban copy?"

Zhuo Yuan looked at the tall buildings around him and asked curiously.

After experiencing so many one-time dungeons, players have begun to classify the dungeons into different categories, such as Super City, Ancient Martial Arts, Mythical Fairy and so on.

This world is a city, but it's hard to tell if it's not a super power. But with his strength, he should be an ordinary dungeon, and his opponents should be ordinary people.

"That's right, the NPCs in this dungeon are all ordinary people. Of course, if you have to count, the people in the Assassin's League don't count."

The person speaking was a little girl, but she was carrying a sniper rifle on her back that was taller than her. If it hadn't been carried crosswise, it would have hung to the ground.

Zhuo Yuan looked at the little girl up and down, and suddenly realized: "You are the child of the famous puppy love pair, Kirito and Asuna, right?"

The little girl's face darkened. What do you mean by the children of Kirito and Asuna? They are followers!

Like Mibu Asaka, she didn't want to be with Kirito and Asuna. She got tired of watching the two guys every day, so she simply became the leader.

"I must remind you that what you should do is to please me and let me tell you some background of this world, rather than anger me."

Qianju Natsuyo spoke very politely, but his meaning was very clear. I hold the power of life and death over you, so you'd better correct your attitude.

As soon as he said this, Zhuo Yuan shut up and said seriously: "Then what do we need to do next, boss!"

Well, he still regarded Qianju Natsuyo as a little girl. There was nothing he could do about it. Given her height, Qianju Natsuyo was still a little lolita no matter how serious she was.

Qianju Natsuyo was not polite, he took out his sniper rifle and shot Zhuo Yuan.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Fuck! It hurts, it hurts!"

Although Zhuo Yuan did not seek death by turning on 100% of the pain, he still turned on 10%. After all, with the experience bonus, this is also a pain that most players can bear.

But being able to bear it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. Just like when you were a child, you didn't feel any pain when you were spanked, but if you continued to be spanked, you would feel your butt blossom.

"Are you willing to obey my orders now?"

Qianju Xiashi said coldly.

"No, no problem, you are the boss, I listen to you!"

Zhuo Yuan hurriedly turned off the pain, grinned and pulled out the bullet, and his body quickly healed itself.

He finally understood why veteran players always stayed away from NPCs and gritted their teeth whenever it was mentioned, because who knows when the NPC you had offended would appear in front of you as a leader.

Although his level is low, he was injected with gastroenterovirus serum 2 and was able to heal himself.

"No nonsense, our target is the weaving factory and kill everyone inside."

"us?"

Zhuo Yuan was puzzled, shouldn't he be the one to fight in alone?

"Well, considering that you might be killed as soon as you enter, we might as well go in together."

At this point, Zhuo Yuan was unwilling to stop. He was at least level 10, had auxiliary systems, was injected with gastroenterovirus serum, could cut through bullets with a knife, and even killed a textile factory?

The most important thing is that if Qianju Natsuyo comes on the stage, he will not be rewarded for killing the villain. The mission is a mission, and a head is a head!

"They know how to bend bullets..."

"Wait, you mean skills?"

Zhuo Yuan interrupted and said, I don't study well, don't lie to me, bullets can turn?

It would be more reliable to just say it is a superpower.

Qianju Natsuyo's eyelids also twitched. To be honest, when she saw that people in this world could actually bend bullets, she thought it was nonsense. It was not scientific at all, okay?

But there's nothing you can do if it's not scientific. People just know how to do it, and they don't use superpowers. Even Newton came and couldn't deal with it.

"Well, that's why I..."

"No, I think it would be better to arrest someone to teach us how to bend bullets."

Zhuo Yuan realized that this was a big business opportunity. What most mid-level and low-level players were best at was not Zanpakutō, but firearms. After all, guns were much easier to use than swords and were best used to shoot Musou.

"Well, as long as you're happy."

The reason why people in the League of Assassins are able to deflect bullets is largely due to their physical fitness.

For example, Mr.

If it were an ordinary person, even if he had the blessing of adrenaline, even if he could smash the floor-to-ceiling windows, he would definitely be covered in blood in the end, but Mr.

As for the physical fitness of the players, they can do it after training, but the question is, so what if they can do it?

When the strength increases, whether you can turn around or not, it is normal for most bosses to receive bullets in the face. Think of Karthus, it is useless even if you throw the nuclear bomb at him, it is better to just shoot a few red cannons honestly, let alone

Many ghost roads can not only turn corners, but also navigate on their own.

However, out of personal hobbies, Qianju Natsuyo prefers firearms, so he is very curious about bullet bending, and Takuhara agrees with him.

The two hit it off immediately, and Qianju Natsuyo generously said that he would only cripple the other person, and his head would be given to Zhuo Yuan.

Naturally, Zhuo Yuan... happily agreed to this kind of food.

With Qianju Natsuyo as a guide, it was naturally not difficult to find the textile factory. Then Qianju Natsuyo found a high ground and started sniping.

There is no nonsense, no need, maybe most people in the textile factory were deceived by Sloan, but it is a fact that their hands were stained with the blood of innocent people, and they were happy to do so. In the original plot, when Sloan told the truth

, except for Firefox, everyone else pointed their guns at Wesley without any hesitation.

Zhuo Yuan was not to be outdone. With the help of the auxiliary system, he might not be able to hit an assassin with quick reactions, but he could easily hit an assassin who couldn't run after being shot.

The textile factory suddenly went into chaos. They thought it was a cross attack. They immediately looked for targets and opened fire on Qianju Natsuyo.

Bullets that can turn are not covered. Soon...Zhuo Yuan was beaten into a hornet's nest.

Obviously, Qianju Natsuyo was right. It didn't matter whether he was on the field or not, he was just taking a bento. It was her kindness that allowed Zhuo Yuan to kill a few heads.

"Sure enough, I still prefer this kind of thing."

A smile appeared on Qianju Natsuyo's face. Their status as initiates destined them to be trained as killing machines since childhood. Even Enju Aihara, although she did not kill people, still had to fight against gastrea animals.

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