"Longbows are used like this."
Lu Sheng grabbed the bow and smashed it hard into a beetle's forehead.
"You need strength, and your movements need to be fast. A bow is only there to create the illusion that you're a ranged fighter. What you truly need is intelligence!!"
Lu Sheng flexed his biceps and slapped the beetle.
Boom!!
The sharp end of the longbow viciously pierced the beetle's brain. It howled in pain and collapsed on the spot.
But what had truly been fatal was the tremendous force of Lu Sheng's slap against the beetle's lower jaw. It instantly shattered a large patch of white shell, striking the beetle until its entire body trembled and it nearly flew into the air.
"Based on my observations of this kind of beetle, striking its lower jaw causes severe blood shock and unconsciousness. So what you need to do is fire two arrows from afar first, making it think you're a ranged fighter. Then, when it closes in, use your fists to viciously strike its lower jaw and abdomen. Let it experience the terror of my Assassination Fist!"
Lu Sheng pulled out the longbow as he explained in detail.
Beside him, Isla no longer had the strength to mock him.
With that much strength, wouldn't hitting its head anywhere cause instant unconsciousness? After following this man for three days, he had finally seen just how severe his lack of common sense was.
The three granaries nearby were all guarded by white beetles. Because these pitiful white beetles possessed the trait of recovering completely by the next day as long as they did not die, they had become props specially used for his demonstrations of the Assassination Fist.
"Alright, we'll stop here today. The beetle needs time to rest. We'll come back tomorrow." Lu