Chapter 295 Not So Jolly!
Wink:
Looks like I finally took off that false smile you've been wearing. Unpleased with my comment as Pengar points his gun with no words for me, pressing the trigger with no merit of hesitation, he fires off a good six shots my way, with my legs still fresh a tad, I then dodge every normal bullet with relative ease, evading the last one, I then decide to give myself space away from Pengar, so I run away to find a good resting spot to form up a small plan to see how I will enact my next move.
While running away as I find a large rock near some thick brush of greenery, stopping for only a moment as I shift my gun at Pengar, I say with deep gusto, Haymaker Flurry Bullets!
Zipping out of my gun like an automatic weapon, the bullets dart toward Pengar, morphing as they do as my bullets turn into boxing gloves but with spikes protruding out of the knuckles.
With his face still showing discomfort, Pengar states as he places up his Bible, Heavenly Shield.
Instantly forming a light wall that makes itself tall like its castor, meeting Pengar as my bullet gloves bang into his light shield, taken a back a bit by the force their pelting his blessed boy cover, Pengar scrunches up his face even more in discontentment about him not winning.
Noticing this as I smirk a bit, I say before I hide behind a rock, someone's showing there true self. Seems the happy go lucky priest really ain't that jolly.
End of Chapter 295