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It's raining bullets (1)

They could hear the sharp ringing sounds of something hitting the pan for five span of seconds but luckily the pan was still intact after all taking all that, but the ground near their feet had potholes proving those are not as simple bullets.

Just as he remembered, but Limnad seems to be weaker, Triton rubbed his beard. Or maybe this he was already that old to remember?

"You're too overly cautious. His shots of the [Rapid Fire] only hits like a caress of a fern, those fishes' whipped better with their tailfins…" Triton guffawed trying to lighten the mood.

"…" Chunhua proceeds to look at the craters left by what Grandpa described as 'caress of the fern' and was speechless. Little Lotus' Pew Pew Bombs fits that description more.

When Haoran materialized the big circular thing that looked like the pan use in the kitchen as a shield, Limnad was astounded. Is he dreaming or these guys are just so poor that they can barely afford a proper shield?

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