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Consciousness plunged into an illusory dreamscape, encircled by countless fragments of memories, like flickering lights and fleeting shadows, with illusory sounds echoing endlessly in my ears.
"Aim at the head and chest when you shoot! Yan Yu, what the hell are you shooting at?"
"I'm aiming!"
"Aim at your balls! You hit the target's abdomen all over, wasting Impact Curse, do you know how much one Impact Curse costs? I said we need a quick kill! One shot to shatter the brain, to break the heart! If you hit the abdomen, you're giving them time for emergency treatment, understand?"
"Understood!"
"Aim properly before you shoot! Damn, if Old Qiu were still here to see your crappy shooting, the coffin lid would pop open!"
"Instructor Min, Instructor Qiu... what happened to him?"
"Dead, that malicious attack in March, he foolishly gave his life to save a mother and daughter passing by the scene."
"Was it done by an illegal cultivator?"