[Arc Strike triggered! Successfully hit the target behind the obstacle, light firearms mastery experience +5.]
[Hit the target's vital spot, inflicting 22 points of critical damage!]
[Target's breathing ceased, basic life signs lost.]
"Phew~ Not bad luck."
Dai Lian felt somewhat relieved, he almost hit a person...
The arc gun was a sporadic stroke of genius, when there was a strong demand for the arc gun in one's heart, and there was a kind of recognition similar to an "epiphany", the next time one fired the gun using a specific swinging method, there would be a high probability of producing an arc shot.
But there was also a possibility of failure...
Not knowing what fate awaited someone who blew off the head of a person from the fearsome Heretical Arbitration House, he thought... it was quite thrilling.
"Take care of yourselves, we don't need you to interfere."
A brusque voice like cold stone came from behind.
"Aow~ Got it."