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Bang! Bang! Bang!
Muria fired three shots in quick succession, leaving three purple streaks in the air before they hit the dark crimson tentacles in front of the Ghoul, producing three dull thuds.
The bullets blew three bowl-sized holes in them, spraying tiny specks of blood-red light, but that was all the damage they did to the Ghoul; the twisted lumps of metal fell to the ground, clinking crisply.
"Such strong defensive power, truly worthy of a mid-tier Ghoul!" Seeing that the armament of his star armor caused only insignificant damage to the enraged Ghoul, Muria couldn't help but exclaim.
"Feeling despair yet, young master of the Douglas family? Any regrets about your little fishing expedition this time?" The purple-haired Ghoul sneered with ease as she countered Muria's attack, wanting to savor the despair that she hoped to see in him, but unfortunately, the star armor completely covered Muria's face.