To Lin Shen, this competition seed like a perfunctory formality of little importance, so his mindset was very relaxed.
Wu Xiaoming was also very relaxed. He joined the Ultimate Divine Being competition aiming for Pan Xiaoning and Wen Bujun. Since Pan Xiaoning was already out, that left Wen Bujun as his only opponent.
Who Tian was, he neither knew nor cared; he just wanted to quickly wrap up this match.
The roulette spun, but the result was not what Wu Xiaoming wished for—he did not gain the initiative.
"Seems like this will take a bit more ti." Wu Xiaoming could only patiently wait for his chance to strike, confident that he needed just one shot to take out his opponent.
All the spectators watching the match focussed on Lin Shen, awaiting the result of the ten-second countdown and his first shot.
When people saw Lin Shen take out a sniper rifle, they were all slightly taken aback.
"Tian is actually a gun user too?"
"Playing with guns in front of the Gun God, this is going to be interesting."
"How fun. The Gun God Naless has his own BUFF. In an Ultimate Divine Being contest, his opponent is also using a gun."
Seeing that Lin Shen's weapon was a gun, Wu Xiaoming could not help but mock himself: "I enter another competition and yet again, my opponent plays with guns. Is this world a little too small?"
"Since when do the Deng Family play with guns?" Shen Qingxue was sowhat puzzled, as the Deng Family's Sun-Chasing Great thod didn't seem to match well with firearms.
Up in the stands, Yue Hongyan's expression was also a bit complicated. She wished for Lin Shen to be shot dead by the Gun God—once Lin Shen died, the red thread on her would naturally disappear.
Unfortunately, this was the Great Void world; even if Tian were shot dead, he wouldn't truly die.
While people were wrapped up in their thoughts, they noticed that Wu Xiaoming's preparation ti had ended, and it was Tian's turn to attack.
Everyone thought that Tian's shot would be very cautious and careful, likely needing ti to accumulate strength, then finding Wu Xiaoming's weak spot before launching his strongest attack.
Before anyone was ready, a gunshot rang out.
Almost imdiately after Wu Xiaoming's countdown ended, Lin Shen pulled the trigger, and a bullet flew out.
The bullet did not seem very fast, but that slowness was only relative—in a blink of an eye, it hit Wu Xiaoming between the eyebrows.
Then everyone saw Wu Xiaoming's helt pierced by a bullet, blood spurting from the hole, and Wu Xiaoming fell straight down.
"It's... over..." Hardly anyone had ti to react, everyone had the illusion that it hadn't even started yet.
But the Smart Brain had already declared Tian the winner, and Wu Xiaoming's fallen body disappeared.
It wasn't until Lin Shen was teleported out of the arena that people began to react.
"Damn, the Gun God was headshot by Tian in one hit!"
"This guy's gun is too fierce, does it have such destructive power?"
"Haha, the Gun God Naless has never been headshot in gun duels, and yet, in his very first Ultimate Divine Being competition, he got his head blown off. This is an achievent many contestants in gun duels would only dream of."
"The Deng Family's guy is sothing special, no wonder Wen Bujun considers him a rival."
"Too bad for the Gun God. He seems to have forgotten that this is the Ultimate Divine Being competition, not a gun duel—you can't dodge bullets here."
Wen Bujun and Pan Xiaoning were both stunned for a mont, not expecting Tian to actually win.
"His weird bullets, their destructive power was stronger than we expected. Wu Xiaoming was too careless," Pan Xiaoning said gravely to Wen Bujun.
Wen Bujun nodded slightly: "Indeed, it's much stronger than we imagined, which is good. It gives a perfect chance to et him myself."
Wu Xiaoming erged from the Divine Travel Vast Void capsule feeling like his head was about to split open, as though his skull had been cleaved into two.
Since debuting at the age of seven, this was the first ti he'd been killed in the Great Void world.
"I was careless. This match relies entirely on brute force and luck, with no skill involved. If that kid dares to join the Gun God duel, I'll teach him a lesson," Wu Xiaoming said helplessly, massaging his headache. When the bullet ca, he instinctively dodged, but his body didn't move at all, restricted by the rules.
But now that he had lost, Wu Xiaoming felt helpless.
He had originally wanted to show off by entering a different field, but to be killed in the first round—Pan Xiaoning and Wen Bujun were probably laughing at him by now.
Thinking it over, since that Tian is a gunman, it's very likely he'll join the Gun God duel in the future. Paths may cross; there will be a ti when he falls into his hands.
Lin Shen didn't realize he had taken down the Naless Gun God. After erging, he planned to take advantage of the ti before the next round of the competition to get so sleep.
Just as he lay down on the bed, his communicator rang.
Upon answering, the holographic images of Long Xiuzi and Qing Lunzi were projected.
"Brother Tian, you're too fierce, taking down the Gun God with a single shot... no wait... I should call you Brother Duo... you really fooled them badly..." Qing Lunzi was sowhat incoherent.
Lin Shen wasn't paying attention to this information, but they were, and they knew that Tian was actually Deng Aduo, and also knew that the person Lin Shen defeated was the Naless Gun God.
"What Gun God? What Deng Aduo?" Lin Shen was sowhat confused.
"No way, you didn't know your opponent was the Naless Gun God?" Qing Lunzi exclaid, sowhat in disbelief.
Only after hearing his explanation did Lin Shen realize that the seemingly ordinary person he randomly faced had such a significant reputation.
"A shot to the head of the Gun God is the ultimate dream of many Gun God duel contestants. I didn't expect you to achieve it first. How does it feel to blow up the Gun God's head?" Long Xiuzi asked with a smile.
"Nothing special, it felt like the previous elimination rounds. Maybe he's just not accustod to this kind of competition," Lin Shen did not find it difficult to blow up Wu Xiaoming's head.
Qing Lunzi and Long Xiuzi looked at each other speechlessly. During the ti they spent with Lin Shen recently, they understood him sowhat. By his deanor, Lin Shen indeed felt nothing special about taking out the Naless Gun God.
At this mont, Shen Qingxue's mood improved significantly. She discovered that the person she was aligned with through marriage seed to be a decent man too.
At least he had so real capability and was not as unremarkable as previously reported by the outsiders.
In the Celestial Court, various dia outlets began to report widely on this battle, and various pieces of information about Deng Aduo were also dug up by them.
The always low-key Deng Aduo was described by them as having the wisdom beyond his years, knowing how to hide his talents, and then startling the world with a single brilliant feat as a talented youth.
More and more people were paying attention to Tian's following matches, eager to know just how far this startling talent from the Deng Family could go.
Even more people were anticipating his battle with Wen Bujun, speculating whether he could create a miracle.
Yes, to defeat Wen Bujun, what's needed is not strength, but a miracle.
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