The gunshots continued.
Anger leaned against the back of the wooden box and began to size up the rune rifle that the player had thrown at him.
It had heard of this weapon called the gun from the intelligence shared by hate. Hate also praised the weapon that humans had invented, saying that it would make war even more cruel in the future.
Anger did not expect to come into contact with this thing in the space of consciousness, and... The gun in its hand was much more advanced than the one used by humans in reality.
The method of use should be..
Anger learned the action of holding the rifle based on its previous experience of its clone being torn to shreds by bullets.
It fumbled around in the grip of the rifle for a while, found the trigger, and gently pulled it.
Flames spewed out of the muzzle of the rifle, and the bullets hit the wall in front of anger, leaving a series of bullet marks on the wall.
