“Professional variant esper?” Su Hao looked at Chou Yan, who was rushing toward him. Taking a deep breath, once again he aimed his sniper rifle at the figure.
“Model analysis...”
“Terrain modeling!”
“Wind speed… within controllable range.”
“Air humidity… in controllable range.”
“Calibrating...”
“Precision deviation, 0.001.”
Peng!
A shot was fired. The strong impact caused the surroundings to ring with an explosive sound.
In his model, Su Hao could easily see a bullet flying at a terrifying speed toward Chou Yan. In less than a second, the bullet arrived in front of Chou Yan.
Hong!
Su Hao was looking forward to the scene of Chou Yan being headshot, but at this moment, through the aiming lens, he saw something horrifying.
The bullet hit him!
Chou Yan, as if he felt the incoming bullet, used his right hand to block in front of him.
Pu-
The bullet entered his skin, but… just to a depth of 1cm.
