He would take his time.
Fang Heng wasn't in a hurry. He just wanted to practice his marksmanship.
It wasn't to kill but to induce hatred.
"Fang Heng! Is this all you've got?!"
"I'll tear you apart and make you wish you were dead!"
Looking at the fury in Meng Bo's eyes, Fang Heng knew that his hatred was very stable.
Every time he was about to catch up to Fang Heng, the fusion Tyrant form would stop to use the revolving machine gun to launch a short counterattack.
Meng Bo endured the loss of his party members and refused to let go of Fang Heng!
After escaping for the fourth time in a row, Fang Heng sat on the shoulder of the fusion Tyrant form and temporarily put away the modified sniper rifle. He tried to multi-task as he opened the game log to observe the status of the Lickers.
Good news!