Alan swiftly changed sniper positions and aimed at Joestar Apartments again.
"Would they take the chance to run?"
Considering that the enemy might flee while he was relocating, he moved his barrel, preparing to search the street.
But just as he was about to do so, a flash suddenly reflected from the stairwell window on the third floor of Joestar Apartments. Bang! One corner of the window shattered!
"Not good!"
Whoosh! Alan reacted incredibly fast. In an instant, he curled up and rolled three and a half times out of the room.
Without looking back, he ran upstairs, hunched over as he relocated his sniper position again.
He knew this spot was compromised too. The other side had found him immediately!
"Heh, you're not running? You want to snipe me head-on?"
Alan was excited. His opponent was a true master!
After his first shot exposed him, the other side had swiftly located his sniper position and returned fire, hitting his scope with pinpoint accuracy.
And with a pistol, at that! Otherwise, the shot would not have been so weak!
Without question, this was an opponent capable of taking his life.
Following standard procedure, he had moved to a new sniper position using a conventional relocation route. Yet the moment he set up his rifle and exposed only a tiny bit of himself to search for the enemy, the other side had spotted him and fired again.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Driven by combat instinct, he dodged at once and abandoned that sniper position without hesitation.
"He actually predicted my second position!"
Alan did not believe that shot had been random. This was a master who could hit his scope with a pistol. The other side had clearly discovered his new position.
Underestimating an enemy was irresponsible toward oneself. Alan realized