Chapter 709: Putting down the gun and playing with cold weapons?

"Suka blyat! What kind of peeping tom?!"

Thinking that he might have been spied on ever since he logged into the game, Ivan Ivanov felt goosebumps all over his body and blurted out a curse.

He raised the gun and aimed at the space above the killer's bleeding leg—

"Pah!"

It was a paintball.

A bright green stain burst-open in the air, outlining a strange chest protector that seemed like a steel plate or an exoskeleton.

Ivan didn't have time to think, controlling the muzzle and shooting a second shot.

"Bang!"

Both sides fired at the same time.

Ivan fell to the ground with a groan.

His bullet hit the mark, right above the green paint, supposedly the head area.

But the bullet was deflected off!

There was actually an iron helmet on the opponent's head!

With the enemy having armor and him having none, the outcome was already decided.

Ivan chose the wooden house as his respawn point, rushed out with a shotgun again, and saw the guy trying to escape!