Tens of thousands of people fled in helter-skelter on the wide streets. Only the citizens at the center of the battle didn't continue to flee. They were watching at Qin Fen in a daze. He had blasted the city guards' mobile armor with just his body.
Why did he shoot? Who is he shooting at? Confused, everyone looked at each other, searching for the answer in other's eyes.
"Dead!?" The smile on Lee Myeong Jeong's face turned stiff in the blink of an eye. The slightly swaying red wine in the glass suddenly splashed onto the back of his hand due to the intense shaking of his wrist. "How is this possible? Impossible!"
Lee Myeong Jeong stared straight at the screen and muttered to himself, "He is eighth on the blood ranking, he is an expert sniper who has never misses his target. He is one of the top ten snipers in the Federation..."
CRASH!
