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A little raccoon?!

Wei Dong froze. Through his sniper scope, after confirming again and again that it really was a little raccoon, he fell into deep confusion.

Where the hell had a little raccoon come from in a place like this?

And why was this little raccoon walking on two legs?!

Had it become a spirit?

No... This should be some kind of "Mysterious," right? But how could a "Mysterious" appear in a place like this?

Wei Dong hesitated. He had thought the alarm had been triggered by the two wielders of the Magatsu Blades, but it turned out to be nothing more than a little raccoon "Mysterious." Its realm did not seem very high either, and it looked completely harmless.

If he pulled the trigger here, the gunshot would very likely expose his position. But if those two wielders of the Magatsu Blades really had not come here, then exposing his position did not seem like much of a problem?

Should he take the shot or not?

After pondering for a moment, Wei Dong finally made up his mind and aimed the sniper rifle in his hands at the little raccoon below.

As a paratrooper, his task was to set up the signal transmitter and guide the Sentinel here, so he first had to ensure that the surrounding area was safe. This little raccoon "Mysterious" wandering nearby was, in the end, a potential threat.

Besides, even if the two wielders of the Magatsu Blades came, as long as he changed locations immediately after firing, they still would not know his exact position.

Wei Dong held his sniper rifle steady, aimed at the little raccoon's head, and slowly pulled the trigger!

At that moment, the little raccoon was waddling along a dim road. Its brown fur gleamed with a sleek