Su Hao was suddenly attacked, sent flying backward, and crashed to the ground.
The pedestrians nearby had no idea what was happening.
Some sensed that something was wrong and quietly left the area.
After confirming the hit through his scope, the distant sniper curled his lips into a smile. "Nice!"
The observer beside him smiled in relief, then pressed his earpiece. "Cicada Squad, mission complete!"
He then put away his binoculars, patted his companion beside him, and said, "Let's go. Time to wrap up!"
The sniper said smugly, "Heh! So what if these Summoners are powerful? All I need to do is lightly pull the trigger—bang—and he's gone."
The observer laughed. "If a Summoner took the initiative to assassinate you, you wouldn't be able to run either."
The sniper clicked his tongue disdainfully.
At the Summoner Saint Tower, the office door opened after a knock. The thick-browed man in a suit walked up to Pan Fengxuan and said, "Boss, the assigned mission has been completed!"
Pan Fengxuan gave an "Mm" and waved a hand without speaking.
The thick-browed man in the suit quietly withdrew and left the office.
Su Hao's forehead had been struck by the sniper round. His flesh had split open, revealing the gleaming steel-like crown of his skull beneath.
Su Hao protected his brain at all times, everywhere.
Not only did he maintain Steel Armor over the long term, he also constantly had the effects of "Level 2—Hardness" and "Level 2—Deflection" attached to himself.
An ambush with ordinary weapons could not inflict a fatal wound on him.
After confirming that the distant sniper had begun moving, the flesh on Su Hao's forehead rapidly regenerated. With a casual wipe, he removed the bloodstains and was restored as good as new.
Su Hao quickly climbed to his feet,