Screech!
The police car ca to a sudden stop before Estelle Xiao's gaze froze at the sight of the damage on the hood.
The higher-ups in the force will definitely send her an invoice to pay for the damage. Why was she so unlucky?
"Dammit, who the hell is throwing rocks?" Estelle Xiao stuck her head out the window to take a look above her.
"Heii—!"
Wuxin exclaid as she hurled the rocks off the rooftop with no specific target in mind, thinking it was the sa for the boss.
"Boss, this is pretty fun!" Wuxin said before asking with concern, "But is it okay to throw rocks down like this? Won't people get hurt?"
"It's fine, it's fine. There are only bad people below, so it is okay even if they get hurt," Albion casually said.
Puchi!
Another victim's foot was smashed by Albion's hypersonic rock-throwing.
It was the foot of another thug from the Bloodmoon Gang—And alas, the Albion's kill was stolen by another hunter again.
Shortly after, that hunter's foot was smashed too.
Ding!
< 7 proficiency in throwing>
…
'What's the difference between obtaining the skill and not obtaining the skill, Goldfinger?' Albion asked curiously.
[The only real difference is the increase in proficiency to reach the threshold and gain recognition of being at that certain skill level. It is not like the host will suddenly beco better by obtaining the skill.]
Goldfinger explained.
'In other words, it's all about the proficiency, huh? The [Basic-level Throwing] na itself is just a re title as proof of the system's recognition of my skill reaching a certain level,' Albion mused.
Nevertheless, he had been quite precise with his aiming now, considering he had been able to smash people's feet consecutively.
'It's ti to wrack up so kills and complete the [Special Condition],' Albion decided.
He definitely does not want to suffer the penalty of contract breach.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
Suddenly, he was spamd with notifications consecutively.
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[Hidden Griefer]:
Although none are aware of your identity, words of your misdeeds have spread amongst the top families desperately fighting enemies in their poisoned states.
There is a 50% chance that people will talk badly about you at the ntion of your deeds.
[Unknown nace]:
Although none are aware of your identity, words of your misdeeds have spread amongst the Bloodmoon Gang's ranks.
There is a 50% chance that people will talk badly about you at the ntion of your deeds.
[Foot Smasher]:
Words of a foot-loving fiend who likes to smash people's feet have spread between the Bloodmoon Gang and various top families of Silvercove city, respectively earning you the title in light of their recognition.
There is a 20% chance that people are more likely to protect their feet during a fight if they learn of your presence.
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'Huh?'
Albion was surprised.
He wondered how he had not been found out yet. Was it because he threw the rocks so fast that they cannot even catch a glimpse of where it ca from?
In truth, the Bloodmoon Gang and top families have both noticed him.
However, seeing Wuxin hurling such weak tosses, they assud it was a diversion and that the real sniper ca from elsewhere.
As such, while suspected Albion, they were not sure.
'Whatever works, I guess?' Albion shrugged.
Whether they found out or not does not matter to him.
At this point, the rooftops of the lower buildings were already devoid of people as they moved their battles inside.
Nevertheless, Albion casually picked up another sharp piece of rock and hurled it with lightning speed.
Puchi!
The rock quickly shot through the rooftop and penetrated a thug's head in the floor directly below it!
The thug imdiately dropped dead and startled everyone on the top floor.
"What! How are we still getting sniped?!" A thug exclaid in shock.
…
Ding!
< 10 proficiency in throwing>
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