Global Game: I Have Chapter 240 - 239: The Red-Clad Patient

Chapter 240: Chapter 239: The Red-Clad Patient

Su Changxing felt the thrust coming from his arm and couldn’t help but furrow his brows. The recoil was even greater than he had anticipated.

Previously, when he fired the gun in a sleep state, he didn’t quite feel the exact recoil.

This kind of recoil would greatly affect his fluidity in combat, and firing could instead put him in a dangerous situation.

The Steel Hardener flew backward, crashing into another person.

Su Changxing felt a slight prick between his brows and instantly perceived an arrow flying straight and quickly from the crowd towards him.

Was that Hunter still alive?

Su Changxing had no choice but to step back two steps and raise his knife to block the arrow.

Great force ca from the hilt, and the arrow was deflected again.

Following the trajectory of the arrow, he saw that the Hunter was already lying on the ground, motionless.

"So, was that his last arrow?"

Su Changxing found it hard to understand these Hunters’ persistence, saying it could be for so gain, yet they fought to the death.

Maybe not all Hunters were like this, but at least most were.

There were so intriguing aspects, but he couldn’t co to a conclusion in a short ti.

Apart from this Hunter, there were three Upper Rank Extraordinary individuals.

Among them was a thin woman dragging a broadsword. As Su Changxing fired, she cleaved a person in half, displaying extrely bloody ans.

[Tearer, Tier Nine, Upper Rank. Extrely skilled with bladed weapons, high combat aptitude, doubles blade’s tearing damage, highly aggressive]

Su Changxing noticed this person imdiately, and while dealing with the Steel Hardener, turned the revolver’s muzzle towards this woman.

If he could hit, he had confidence he could kill her directly. The power of "Wolf Fang" surpassed general sniper rifles, capable of true headshots or body explosions.

The woman ran, sword dragging on the ground, face extrely focused, observing Su Changxing’s every move. She wasn’t confident in defeating Su Changxing.

But now they were at a disadvantage; only by finding a way to kill Su Changxing could they possibly turn the tide.

With a thunderous roar, Su Changxing steadied his arm, pulled the trigger again, grinning; "Wolf Fang" was invincible at this distance.

The only flaw with "Wolf Fang" seed to be its low accuracy; long-distance execution was limited.

Thinking like this, this was probably the richest fight he had encountered.

There were still 26 bullets like this!

The woman’s face showed ferocity. As Su Changxing fired, she horizontally blocked with the sword’s back, trying to deflect the bullet’s trajectory and approach Su Changxing.

"Crack~"

A sharp, piercing sound.

The sword shattered under the bullet’s impact, blasted into seven or eight large and small pieces, shooting outwards.

This sword seed sowhat brittle.

Su Changxing paused, seeing a tal shard spinning and shooting toward him.

Murderous intent erged briefly.

Was it a coincidence, or the opponent’s thod?

He lifted his knife, slashed at the flying shard, preparing to deflect it. But just then, the shard split into two in mid-air, rotating faster, bringing up a wind blade.

Now, the shard’s power could potentially directly sever Su Changxing’s weapon and his brains.

The woman’s face showed surprise, puzzled by the situation; she only intended to block the bullet with the sword.

Then, her face displayed realization, seemingly understanding sothing, followed by intense terror.

A shard pierced through her face at high speed, brain matter spattered, dying in a very peculiar way.

Su Changxing noticed sothing amiss, quickly retreated, shot twice at the flying shard, shattering it.

Now, he realized the woman was already dead, others were injured too, Qian Runwei’s arm hit by a shard, though not seriously injured.

Dead?

So it was a coincidence?

Su Changxing imdiately scanned the surroundings, not believing it was coincidence—earlier, the shard’s power must have been enhanced by so external force, or else it wouldn’t be so strong.

But he didn’t sense any anomaly, just felt odd.

Then, more than ten Hunters appeared at the passage’s other end, shouting as they charged forward.

The number of Hunters exceeded Zhu Wenwu’s previous estimation, though so were Half Extraordinary, so not too problematic.

Su Changxing decisively drew his revolver, firing at surrounding Hunters. In six seconds, he emptied a magazine.

Three Hunters were directly headshot and killed, four more killed with others’ help.

Yu Jieyi showed considerable boldness, ax in hand, silently chopping down three Hunters—Zhu Wenwu had only killed three up to now.

Now, the battle was overwhelmingly one-sided, with nearly twenty Hunters dead.

Their casualties were under ten, and their overall numbers exceeded the Hunters.

Su Changxing took the opportunity as bullets ran dry, leaned back, opened the revolver’s magazine, fingers moving swiftly, reloading quickly.

So far, they hadn’t seen any Tier Eight presence; Zhu Wenwu hadn’t detected any earlier, but Su Changxing had to be cautious.

So he must ensure "Wolf Fang" could fire at any mont, never entering a sleep state.

A man enveloped in flas ran towards the Hunters, intent on mutual destruction.

And the Hunter’s hands flickered with lightning. Seeing the fla man run toward him, imdiately retreated, cursing:

"Are you crazy? We’ll all die like this."

The man yelled in a Shaanxi accent, "Death it is, I’m not scared of you."

He wasn’t Extraordinary, rely a Superpower User, able to set himself on fire, looking cool but seemingly not very useful.

Suddenly.

There was still so distance between them, but fire and lightning seed drawn by so force, converging and interweaving.

"Boom~"

The explosion of fla and lightning erupted in the crowd, drawing everyone’s attention.

Their bodies lay broken on the ground, smoldering lightly.

What was that?

Su Changxing held his breath, astonished—he saw the entire scene... very bizarre, feeling there was so external force, was there a third party here?

Zhou An stood at the back, suddenly horrified, looking back, saw a person in a red gown tilting their head at him, heart jumped, shouting:

"There’s soone behind."