Chapter 325 Time to Watch the Fireworks.
Chapter 325 Time to Watch the Fireworks.
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The firepower is a bit too exaggerated.
This middle-aged man had planned to come over and demand an explanation, asking why Chen Miao had buried his men in the ground, but at this moment, he couldn't bring himself to utter those words as the gun barrel was aimed straight at him.
Looking at the dark muzzle.
The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly, and he moved a few steps to the side, for when under another's roof, one must bow. Although he hated to admit it, the fact was that if the gun fired a burst at him like it had done before...
He simply couldn't withstand it.
He'd be gravely injured if not dead, with that kind of firepower he would have to be at least a level 50 gunman.
So far, the highest level gunman in the Federation was level 47, and he had never seen what a level 50 gunman looked like, although he assumed they should be a bit stronger than level 47.
But he had some understanding of the Supernatural Occupation of gunman, and attacks of this degree must be some skill that was now in cooldown, probably unable to be used again immediately, but even with this assumption in his heart, he still didn't dare to gamble on it.
No need to.
It was just a subordinate who had died, there was no need to gamble with his own life.
However, his subordinate had been killed, and he had brought so many underlings with him. If he didn't say something, it might be difficult to maintain his authority in the future.
"Chen Miao, I hope you understand something, the reason I avoid conflict with you isn't because I'm afraid of you," he said.
"It's because I don't want you to get injured before the big fight, which could affect your strength during the battle."
"Before the future of our people, I'm willing to set aside personal grudges."
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"But I hope, after this big fight ends, you will turn yourself in voluntarily and seek leniency from the Federation."
Having said that, he didn't even wait for Chen Miao's response, he just climbed into his bulletproof off-road vehicle without turning his head, urging the driver to hurry up. Whether or not Chen Miao would surrender later had nothing to do with him, and frankly, he didn't care.
One thing he could be certain of was that he wouldn't seek out Chen Miao again. This guy was too dangerous.
If he didn't get up to watch the fireworks, he would probably harbor resentment in his heart for a lifetime.
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Soft snores began to sound.
Chen Miao soon fell into a deep sleep, resting in the base temporarily constructed by Yuan Buping. Not to mention how powerful the Tower Defense Buildings were when they opened fire, just the sight of these densely packed defenses was enough to offer a profound sense of security.
Meanwhile, members of the Tomb Guardian gathered around several bonfires inside the base, gazing expectantly at the countdown.
Everyone knew that the moment the big fight started, they would witness the carefully prepared fireworks display from Miao.
"Hey Yuan Buping."
Zhou Shen tossed a peanut into his mouth, and while chewing, he teased: "Your Tower Defense Master occupation leveled up again, right? This time there are a lot of new buildings that I've never seen before, and most of them are focused on thermal firepower."
"If you keep this up, Miao is going to be out of a job."
"You've got the strongest firepower of all."
"Hey."
Yuan Buping immediately got annoyed, offering a forced smile as he looked at Zhou Shen: "Are you deliberately provoking me? Me, replace Miao? How about you? You're getting closer and closer to Miao's position. Looks like you're about to replace Monkey as the second-in-command."
"..."
Hungry Monkey, who had been laughing moments ago, now suddenly had a cooler expression. He silently put on his brass knuckles and with a distant look, he murmured: "I've spent 79 days in the secret realm, and my Strength Value has increased by 79 points."
"My Strength Value is now just 157 points, I wonder if I could punch a cow to death with one blow? I really want to find a fighter for a real hand-to-hand sparring..."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone sitting around the bonfire shifted their gaze to Zhou Shen. Within the Tomb Guardian, only Hungry Monkey and Zhou Shen were fighters.
"Cough."
Zhou Shen coughed awkwardly, holding his fist: "What are you talking about? Who could shake Monkey's position as second-in-command? When I just joined Tomb Guardian, Monkey took special care of me, and I have always been grateful to him."
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