"Then let's get started, I'll go first."
Marilyn smiled slightly, her fingers touched the pistol lightly, and in an instant, she posed with a neat and efficient stance.
Begin!
The targets began appearing and moving rapidly, bang, bang, bang—in the blink of an eye, Marilyn completed her shooting with flair.
Excitement shone in her eyes. With the enhancement from Wang Daniu's essence blood, those fast-moving targets seemed to her to move at a turtle's pace.
Each shot was accurate and precise. Those 20 bullets seemed perfect. The marvelous feeling was too subtle.
The onlookers from Katerina's side were also stunned by the scene.
Especially her opponent, who just stood there dumbfounded, his eyes blankly fixed on the targets, feeling his hands and feet turn icy cold. Is it over just like that?
Some people were checking the targets.
"I didn't see it coming, you're quite good at disguising." Katerina forced out a cold snicker, her face showing embarrassment.
