In the Alchemy Platform Tower, with sunken eye sockets and a gaunt body, the Plague Shooter's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, his powerful arms contrasting sharply with his overall emaciated appearance.
"Keep the ammunition coming, Tower Number Seven is about to fall," as a defender of the city, his profession might be Plague Shooter, but in reality, he was now more of a commander.
Actually fighting on the front lines was one thing, but they no longer had any spare Alchemy Towers. What they used now were not bows and arrows, but laser cannons combined with modern technology and the Iron Blood Civilization. To call him a Plague Shooter was a misnomer; he was more like a Plague Gunner.
