The M82A1 is a famous anti-materiel rifle. Although it is an early model, it is a classic. When equipped with special ammunition, it can effectively destroy sturdy military equipment. When it hits a human body, it will cause severe limb dismemberment.

Ye Yinqiu is the best example at this moment.

Her shy smile froze on her face as she was instantly struck by a 12.7mm bullet, and she was like a Lego brick that had fallen to the ground.

Qianmo and her best friend were splattered with blood. They were completely stunned, as were the passersby. No one realized what had happened.

Only Qian Jing angrily said—

"Seriously? I have to do another super-complex assembly?!"

Only then did the surrounding people belatedly fall into panic, and everyone was running around in a frenzy! Fear spread like a plague, alarms blared throughout the mall, and the crowd surged towards all the escalators, elevators, and emergency staircases like a tidal wave, causing widespread secondary injuries from falls and trampling!

boom! ! ! !

Another deafening gunshot rang out, and he decisively pulled Qianmo and Xinwenyue apart!

"Eeeeeee!?!?!?!"

However, Qianmo was shot in the knee! The girl's leg was broken, and she collapsed to the ground in pain, a scene full of dark humor.

Qianmo screamed and fainted, while Xin Wenyue was terrified and couldn't move. Her face was covered with her best friend's blood.

(Where did it come from? There shouldn't be any suitable sniping spots here, right?)

While calmly thinking, Qianjing grabbed her sister and Xin Wenyue by the shoulders and threw them to a corner more than ten meters away.

"Stay there, lie down, and don't run around."

He casually offered a reminder, avoiding the trampling crowd, and lifted Ye Yinqiu's upper body.

Xin Wenyue stared blankly as her best friend's brother carried half of Ye Yinqiu's body. He calmly observed his surroundings, and it all seemed like a scene from a B-movie gore movie. What was even more bizarre was that Ye Yinqiu's facial expression seemed to be frozen at the moment she was hit, and the bleeding from the severed waist had stopped.

Qianmo was the same. With her slender frame, the massive bleeding caused by her thigh being shattered was enough to kill her, but her bleeding stopped. The severed thigh was covered with a... strange membrane.

boom! ! !

The sniper rifle fired again. Some people ran, some trampled, some covered their heads and lay down, and some even tumbled down the railing inside the mall! But this time no one was hit. The mall chandelier above Qianjing's head was the one that was shot!

Holding half of Ye Yinqiu, he quickly dodged outside the fall zone, and even managed to free one hand to gently grasp the hands of the falling people! A huge safety net appeared out of thin air between the floors, catching them perfectly!

"Don't panic like that, really..."

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In the monitoring room on the second floor of the mall—

Micah Van der Linde held his M82A1 with unorthodox sniping movements, the bodies of three security guards in the monitoring room lying at his feet. He leisurely puffed on a cigar, watching the target's every move through dozens of monitor screens.

In the CCTV screen marked "Fourth Floor East Corridor A", the man, who was the target, carried the woman, who was the target, and dodged the falling chandelier. He also somehow conjured a net to catch the falling woman.

"Not only do they not run away, but they also have the leisure to care about others? They have such a good attitude."

He took a deep drag of his cigar, not just holding the smoke in his mouth for a moment before exhaling, but inhaling it deeply into his throat and lungs. He really liked the feeling of his lungs being burned, as it kept him alert.

"Well, how about this?"

He raised his massive anti-materiel sniper rifle, aimed it at the ceiling, found the right angle, and pulled the trigger.

boom! ! ! !

The 12.7mm bullet burst forth and struck the ceiling—but it neither shattered nor embedded itself in the ceiling; instead, it "passed through" it! The area of ​​the ceiling hit remained completely undamaged, and the bullet's speed and angle remained unchanged, with no loss of kinetic energy—it was like a magic trick that allowed the bullet to pass through a wall!

The bullet pierced the ceiling, struck a pillar on the third floor, then passed through the pillar and hit the floor on the fourth floor. No obstacle mattered to it; in an instant, it reached its target—the ground to the lower left of Qian Jing! It shot towards him from the side!

boom!!!!!!

The sound of metal clashing was deafening, but Qian Jing conjured a riot shield the moment the gunshot rang out, protecting herself and Ye Yinqiu behind it! This was not the kind of transparent riot shield commonly seen in subway security checks, but a thick metal shield wall that only appears in anti-terrorism movies, used by special police to advance through narrow streets, which withstood a 12.7mm bullet!

A horrifying dent appeared where the shield wall was hit, but it was not penetrated!

"Hmm, a superpower related to creating things out of thin air? Or perhaps the ability to summon things from afar? But whatever..."

He reloaded, adjusted the "target detection," and used the young man's own "body" as the "landing point" of the bullet—and fired again!

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Using her powerful explosive force, Qianjing threw half of Ye Yinqiu into the corner where Qianmo and the others were, while simultaneously "conjuring" a new metal shield wall to block the way.

This time, the bullet not only passed through the building but also through the shield wall. Although it missed slightly due to his high-speed movement, it still tore off a piece of flesh from his calf at the last moment, causing blood to splatter!

"Sure enough, it came from below, but there's no sign of the floor being breached... Tsk tsk, a wallhack? Why don't you go fight a Major?"

Qian Jing had already figured out what the enemy's superpower was. The bullets deliberately passed through obstacles like a magician performing a magic trick to reach the target directly. All barriers and defenses became decorations. It was a very useful ability, and this guy didn't care how many passersby he might accidentally hurt.

"It's probably the M82A1? Let me think... the M82A1's maximum reload time is probably..."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four shots pierced through the floor in quick succession, but Qian Jing, relying on his combat intuition honed in the lower realm and his ability to anticipate reloading and firing timing, dodged each time at the last second before the enemy fired! He kept trying to guess the enemy's exact location, but such attacks made it impossible to discern the trajectory of the bullets; he could only confirm that the enemy was below the fourth floor!

The sniping has temporarily ceased.

Qianjing remained where he was, without making any rash moves.

He noticed a phenomenon.

Some positions seem particularly vulnerable to sniping, while others are not.

For example, the corner where Qianmo and the others were.

Since they were with him, they should have been sniper targets as well. At the very least, they could have been threatened by firing a few shots. But in fact, they were not attacked again after being thrown into the corner.

Qianjing looked up.

It's a surveillance camera.

The corner where they were located was diagonally below the surveillance camera, which was a blind spot, and no other cameras were pointing in that direction.

The areas that could be seen by the cameras were covered with injuries.

People can survive by sheer luck in places where cameras don't reach.

"...Wow, that's pretty obvious."

It's an obvious trap.

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