"Just luck, just luck... I hit several spots on him because I was trying to find the bomb..." Mo Qiong said. Hearing Yi Bo's familiar, heavy-breathing voice, he immediately knew that the mischievous instructor had returned, which also meant the crisis was over.
Arno didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was a little dumbfounded, but also very happy.
He had been the one who told Mo Qiong to fire randomly and try his luck, seeing whether he could detonate the bomb ahead of time.
When the other side said the bomb was specially made, he had thought it definitely wouldn't work.
Who could have guessed that although detonating the bomb was impossible, the wild barrage of fire had actually blasted the Contained Object out...
The Yarn Ball was only the size of a baby's fist, hidden inside a huge monster and able to change locations at any time.
After Xia Ji's wildly indiscriminate shooting, it had actually been knocked out. That luck was simply incredible.
Once everyone came to their senses, they all felt that the enemy had died without understanding what had happened.
"Luck is important too. Which Official Member with several years of experience doesn't have some luck? Look closely at their containment records, and every single legendary one is practically a Child of Destiny." Yi Bo sighed. "Luck and strength are both indispensable. Without sufficient strength, luck won't favor you either. Mo Qiong, just now, from that distance, you hit him with every one of those dozens of bullets. Your marksmanship is incredible too, and it greatly increased the odds."
"His target was so large. He was much easier to hit than before. With my marksmanship, missing him would have been embarrassing!" Mo Qiong said deliberately.
As expected, Yi Bo laughed. "Brat, don't get too