8 I'm a Shooter

The host has has triggered the following Options:

Option 1: Choose to strengthen the projection ability, reward: none

Option two: beg for mercy on your knees and be repaired fiercely. Reward: none. "

"I choose one, strengthen the projection ability." Shawn secretly said.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for making a choice, picking up a small stone to project the opponent will strengthen the projecting ability..."

"I'm saved." Shawn's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked towards the corner, and then picked up the small stones scattered on the ground.

"Hey you, beat him up." said a man.

The other 3 villains just snickered and watched carefully as Shawn observed them worriedly. One wore a Red t-shirt and black jeans. His mohawk was blonde and made him like a hen if anything. The other three had similar hairstyles, but different coloured items, like earrings or hair coulour, but hey all had mohawks and similar faces.

"With pleasure." The thin, typical villain faced man sneered, before rushing towards Shawn.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Shawn quickly threw the small stone out of his hand.

"Ding! The host throws stones, +1 projection ability, current progress: 1/10, current level: elementary."

The little stone flew over the skinny man at once, and did not cause any harm to the skinny man.

"It seems that the projection subclass must be strengthened to the intermediate level." Shawn secretly said, and then quickly threw out the small stone in his hand.

"Hoo... hoo... Ouch.. Ahhh...."

Several small stones projected from Shawn's hands, and Shawn's ears continued to sound the sound of enhanced projection capabilities.

"Ding! Projection ability +1..."

"Ding! Projection ability +1..."

"Ding! Current progress: 11/100, current level: intermediate, projectile 1/8 for Martial Instinct Intermediate proficiency.

That's it for this one, Watch the next part to find out what happens next.

Ding! Trigger the intermediate projection ability, adjusting the projection angle... adjusting the projection strength..."

The next second, Shawn felt a force rush to his right hand. At this moment, Shawn became full of confidence. He was confident that he could hit the opponent next time.

"Shawn, it's useless, give up resistance." The thin man grinned wistfully and rushed towards Shawn again.

After Shawn adjusted the angle and strength of the system, he saw that he threw the small stone out of his hand.

"call out--"

The small stone flew towards the skinny at a rapid speed.

"Bang!" Little stone immediately hit the skinny crotch.

"Ding! The host hits the opponent's point, the projection ability +5..."

"what..."

At the next moment, a shrieked scream broke out, the thin man bowed to the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his expression became distorted with pain.

The crotch is the most vulnerable place for men. Once hit, one can imagine how uncomfortable the taste should be.

"hiss--"

Other people present took a breath of air after seeing this scene. They subconsciously covered their crotches with their hands, fearing that they would be in the same situation.

Shawn sneered, pointing at the others and saying, "You must leave me quickly, otherwise he will be your end."

The four people present look at me and I look at you. They are a little embarrassed.

If this is really the way to go, once Zayne knows, they can't eat and walk around, but the painful ending of the thin man is still vividly remembered.

"What should we do, or should we run?"

"It's numb to run you, he's just one person, we still have four people, we can definitely get him down when we go together."

"Everyone listens to me, come together!" Soon the four of them rushed towards Shawn.

"Boo-boo-"

Shawn instantly projected the small stone in his hand. The small stone flew towards the four people at a rapid speed, and the sound of rapid friction with the air was heard everywhere the small stone went.

"Boom..." The little Rock hit the other party instantly.

"Ding! The host hits the opponent, the projection ability +1..."

"Ding! The host hits the opponent with a +1 projection ability..."

...

Soon the gang of gangsters were pelted by rocks from every direction, each throw hurting more and more.

"Wait what..."

There was a barely audible gasp from the entranceway of the rooftop.

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