This Game Is Too Realistic
Chapter 831

Your So-Called Higher Life-Forms Are Kind of Weak

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"Die!"

Beyond seven steps, the gun was faster!

Within seven steps, the gun was both accurate and fast!

Looking at the opponent, whose entire body was full of openings, Hunter's lips curled into a barely noticeable vicious grin. Before the man could finish speaking, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger all the way.

Although a Gauss rifle without a charged capacitor could not unleash its maximum power, its high rate of fire was more than enough to suppress a target with mass rounds!

At the same time, he freed his left hand and skillfully reached for the metal-hydrogen grenade hidden at the side of his armor, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to this arrogant bastard.

However, just as he was congratulating himself on his perfect plan, something utterly unbelievable happened.

That old power armor shot straight at his face at an inconceivable speed, as though it had taken flight!

The barrage of mass rounds scraped sparkling trails across the gleaming armor's surface, yet failed to leave even the slightest dent!

That definitely wasn't Dragonrider armor!

Neither its mobility nor its armor hardness matched!

Hunter's pupils suddenly contracted. Instinctively dropping the now-meaningless grenade, he reached for his combat knife and tried to slash the wrist gripping the short axe, but he was still a step too slow.

"Too slow."

A piercing pain and that faintly mocking voice came almost at the same time. The explosive molten strike smashed violently into his left shoulder plate!

He felt a wave of scorching air rush toward his face from the blunt side of the axe blade, followed by dazzling sparks exploding across his shoulder!

"AAARGH!!!"

Tearing pain burst from his left shoulder. He staggered back two steps, faintly catching the burnt stench of roasted meat.

His entire left arm had gone

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