Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1120 - 549:

The echo of gunfire was quickly swallowed by the raging wind.

Scarlet blood, however, rapidly spread across the concrete ground.

Only then did everyone realize with horror that the previous scene was not just ordinary gunfire.

It was clearly the scythe of Death!

"This... How is this possible? The bullet curved?!"

The remaining Flying Crane Gang gunners were scared out of their wits, and the tightly packed encirclement instantly fell into disarray.

However, the hunter lurking in the darkness didn’t give them a chance to catch their breath.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three more gunshots, rhythmically spaced.

Every time the muzzle flashed, it was accompanied by an exceedingly bizarre bullet trajectory.

Those bullets weaved a web of death in mid-air, bypassing cover and threading through gaps, precisely drilling into the heads or hearts of their targets.

In less than five seconds, the unseen gunman’s shots spoke first.

The eleven elite Flying Crane Gang members stationed on the roof terrace fell helplessly into the pool of blood, like wheat being harvested.

The whole process was breathtakingly fast, like a cruel performance of death art.

"Damn! It’s a mutant sniper!"

Black Mamba clutched the wound on his face, activating his ability the instant the second shot rang out.

His dark skin exhibited a strange ripple across the surface, causing light to refract and twist around him.

In the blink of an eye, his entire body seemed to melt into the air, rapidly fading until completely disappearing.

Fire Dragon, as the gunner, also displayed high combat proficiency.

He quickly dived and rolled sideways, towards the back of the enormous water tank, then swiftly climbed to the top, taking a vantage point.

Given the current situation, his action was undoubtedly the wisest choice.

Even if the opponent could control bullet trajectories, overcoming the effects of gravity would be far more challenging than merely bending bullets.

Masked Guest, who had been observing coldly without a move, had narrowed his eyes beneath the mask, assessing the enemy hidden in the shadows.

This was definitely not ordinary gun skill.

This precise manipulation of trajectory was surely a superpower of the Spiritual Enhancement System.

Moreover, there must also be an ability like omniscient perspective or penetration.

Otherwise, the sniper hidden within the doorway couldn’t possibly observe the Flying Crane Gang members scattered over the roof terrace.

The opponent solved these gun-wielding targets from the start, obviously wary of the threat from erratic gunfire.

It indicates the intruder’s defensive power isn’t high, even fragile.

"Therefore..."

Masked Guest’s mind raced, instantly devising a strategy to break the stalemate.

Seeing the remaining few gunners about to meet their ends, without waiting for the opponent’s next assault, he decisively raised his hand and pointed forward, shouting sharply:

"Big Bear! Charge!"

"Roar—"

Big Bear, long unable to suppress his bloodthirsty impulse, let out an ear-shattering roar.

He shot off the ground, muscles bulging like rocks, taking heavy strides.

Entirely like a heavy tank, he arrogantly crashed towards the dark doorway.

Masked Guest’s eyes flickered, his mouth curling upward.

If you can’t dodge those bizarre bullets, then use this invulnerable body to withstand them, use tremendous strength to crush them.

Ka-click!

His foot stomped heavily, cracking the concrete ground in response.

Just as Big Bear’s mountainous frame blocked the doorway.

Bam! Bam!

Fire flashed again.

Two bullets flew out from the darkness, tailing each other, slipping past Big Bear’s armpit and groin.

Then they traced two cunning arcs, splitting left and right, aiming for the rear.

"Uh—"

The last four gunners seeking cover all stiffened, each with a new bloody hole on their brow, collapsing softly.

With this, all of Flying Crane Gang’s elite were exterminated!

"Roar!"

But at this moment, the enraged Big Bear had already barged into the doorway with bullish fervor.

His fan-like hands, ripping through the air, fiercely reached for the hidden sniper in the darkness.

"Caught you! Mouse!"

His mouth split open, viscous drool dripping down his fangs, as if he could already taste fresh flesh.

Yet, just as Big Bear was about to touch his target.

"Get lost!"

A similarly rough and wild roar exploded from the depths of the shadows.

Shortly after, a towering and mighty figure suddenly appeared within the gloom.

Faced with Big Bear’s terrifying onslaught, the figure showed no sign of retreat, instead it stood like a primeval beast, using its shoulder as a shield, fiercely colliding head-on with unstoppable momentum.

Boom—

A dull collision sound resounded across the roof terrace.

The impact was so intense, it was as if two massive granite slabs clashed violently.

The horrifying recoil force made a visible ripple in the surrounding air.

Under the shocked gazes of Fire Dragon and Black Mamba, the muscular monster Big Bear, known for his strength and defense, was forcibly pushed back by the collision power, retreating two steps.

It was clear the opponent’s power was equally terrifying, enough to confront the human-like monster head-on, even comparable in strength.

"Big Bear, fall back for now!"

Seeing this, Masked Guest, out of caution, immediately summoned the monster blocking the doorway back to his side.

Big Bear growled unwillingly, stepping heavily back to the iron cage.

He was like an Evil Ghost guarding treasure, eyes locked on the entrance, watching against any intruders.

Meanwhile, the burly figure appearing at the doorway quickly retreated back into the dark, deep corridor.