"Target locked-Spore Detonation-activate-"
In an instant.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom-
Dense swarms of flesh spores scattered in the direction he was fleeing, then erupted in thunderous explosions amid violent tremors.
Every eye on the Aberrant opened. Its tentacles writhed as it locked onto every Flesh Humanoid in the clearing like a heavy war machine, focusing blood-red death rays on them and dissolving them completely amid their agonized screams.
With a faint smile, Lynn kept his gaze fixed on the fleeing Plague Doctor's back.
He loaded his revolver and rolled up his sleeves slightly. Standing atop the towering Aberrant's head, he casually aimed at one of the Flesh Humanoids charging madly toward him.
Bang-
A gunshot rang out.
[Ding! You killed a Flesh Humanoid. You gained 80 base experience.]
"You should know that Soul-Lost Street and Wandering Soul Alley hold a lot of memories for me. They were also my first home in this Dark World. Yet you still ravaged this place without a care. Where exactly did you find the courage to do that?"
Bang-
Another gunshot rang out.
[Ding! You killed a Flesh Humanoid. You gained 80 base experience.]
"And now you actually dare to lay your hands on my homeland, too. After contaminating my home, you still dream of corrupting my homeland. I'm so happy I can barely stand it, Mr. Number 784. Aren't the Plague Doctors supposed to spread plague and suffering throughout the Dark World? Yet you've made me so happy. How do you think I should thank you?"
Smiling, Lynn spun his revolver, slowly raised his hand, and aimed at the man's back as he fled in panic.
The wind howled.
Lynn gently squeezed the trigger.
Bang-
A bullet burst from the barrel, sliced through the thick black mist, and