Um, the crafts I ordered should arrive at home tomorrow. I intended it to be a gift for my 25th birthday.
5 years.
Only 5 years left!
Then I would have to spend the rest of my life on a sickbed, vegetating.
However, here!
However, now! I can still move!
"Die!"
The severely wounded elite vampire swoops down with his claws, intending to pierce the heart of the dwarf.
At that moment, Wei Ming raises her pistol, aiming at its eyes. As the claw pierces into her body, she, with a dirt-covered face, pulls the trigger.
Those are the eyes of a hunter.
Calm, but defying death.
"Bang"
The last bullet is shot, causing blood to splatter. The Child of Midnight trying to counterattack in front of her raises its head as if it has been brutally punched and then falls to the ground under the unshakable counter punch.
The body of the Child of Midnight is convulsing neurologically amidst the splattering blood.
