"Strength type? I'm half strength type too. Why is the gap so huge? Is it because of this gun? Fine Quality... No, the guy driving has already looted Rare Supply."
The young man with the knife was named Damon. He possessed the bloodline of a Royal Knight from the Western Continent and was the most talented among the Sword and Shield Knights.
Having brought his knight bloodline into the game competition, he was completely shocked by the strength Yu Jing displayed.
"Thud, thud, thud!"
Yu Jing carried the heavy gun on his shoulder, his entire body filled with gray energy. His speed increased, and each foot sank half an inch into the soil. His physical fitness was nothing like that of a so-called 'ordinary person.'
"You!"
He gripped the heavy gun with both hands and thrust it straight forward.
The young man with the whip had been shaken until his arms went numb and had no time to dodge. The shot pierced his heart, triggering Heavy Crush and dealing double critical damage. One shot killed him instantly!
"This... Is this really an ordinary person's physique? He's carrying a heavy gun and can still move this fast! One shot killed him instantly! This is a game—you need damage exceeding the health-bar limit to 'instantly kill' someone! To get equipment like this before the finals, no wonder he dares to drive around everywhere... Run!"
The young man completely lost his will to fight and turned to flee.
Unexpectedly, a stream of water wound up from beneath his feet, restricting his movement.
"Wait, I'm willing to..."
Damon had not even finished his words of submission.
Yu Jing was already upon him, wrapped in a heavy aura. The heavy gun came crashing down from above, giving his opponent no chance at all.
A headshot.