Fatal Shot Chapter 543 – Smug Yellow

It was not completely impossible.

Medic and Mecha in War were considered special professions – this profession had a special characteristic, which was that skill effects and basic attributes did not have much relation, thus this profession's basic attributes typically could be added up to one's liking.

If the attributes were added onto Agility and Strength and one learnt some generalized Rare skills, the close-combat-type Medic could have done it too.

Besides, this fellow had awakened his Force, then he would personally possess extremely high basic attributes and health.

It was just that this fellow's speed and reaction were pretty rad.

Feng Luo had not thought that there would be someone who could dodge his unanticipated bullets head-on at a distance of less than 10 meters.

Furthermore, his miss in this shot was also slightly part of his plan.

Even if the Wings of Death were in free mode, the firing interval would also require 1 second, and it was impossible for the opponent to give him that one second of time.

This meant that he had to make a choice.

“Swoop!”

Just as Feng Luo thought, with that action of dodging the bullet, the doctor's right hand reached into the pocket of his white clothing at the same time, his fingers picking up the four silver-white scalpels once more.

When the cooldown time of Feng Luo's Wings of Death had not been reached, he once again threw a scalpel. This time, the target of the flying knife was the Wings of Death.

“Clink!”

At this distance, the speed of the flying scalpel driven by Force was not inferior to bullets.

Furthermore, the accuracy was also shocking, as this scalpel had hit the Wings of Death.

A huge force knocked the Wings of Death straight out of Feng Luo's hands, and this small and delicate scalpel made of an unknown material had completely gone through the hard body of the Wings of Death.

Players' weapons, like defense equipment, could be destroyed.

Compared with defense equipment, weapons were just like players compared with NPCs – just harder to get injured.

His sniper rifle being hit out of his hands – this was definitely a first to Feng Luo.

Typical Snipers would probably have frozen for some time by now. Feng Luo's reaction was very fast; after the Wings of Death was out of his hands, he did not hesitate and instantly switched his profession to Light Armored Warrior.

He instantly stopped in his steps as initially intended to open a gap with the opponent, and instead turned to charge towards the doctor, his right hand pulling out the “Ghost Weep” slotted in his SUV tactical vest.

“Using a knife? This is really something, you want to take me on!” Seeing Feng Luo charging over with a military knife, the doctor's look of shock from Feng Luo shaking out of control so quickly once again changed into a smirk.

Feng Luo's face was stern and without a word, he lunged with his military knife in “Raging Charge” state. With the skill “Ghost Power” engaged, his enlarged arm was circled in a layer of black gas.

The moment the doctor made a move on Feng Luo, Big Pineapple, who was immobilized had been kicked to the ground by Seven Kills, and stepped on the chest.

Seven Kills rammed the Alloy Shield in his hand hard on Big Pineapple's flipped helmet-covered head.

“Thud!”

“-1066!”

Although he was a Heavy Armored Warrior, having gone through all sorts of experiments by the Umbrella Company, Seven Kills who had earned many permanent attributes had quite high damage.

If just this one attack was made on an average Heavy Armored Warrior with other equipment and Talent, the damage would even possibly be up to 3000.

Luckily, Big Pineapple's “Heavy Armor” Talent was definitely rad in terms of defense, together with the set of heavy armor with a “C+” defense coefficient on him, it could be said that he was a nemesis of physical attack professions.

Hence, even when he could not move, Seven Kills would still require some time to kill him.

However, being smashed in the face so hard, Big Pineapple's only movable eyes were naturally filled with rage.

In this recent period of time, he had smoked his way through things well.

He had not thought that he would experience such humiliation from being whacked by others and being unable to fight back.

“Thud, thud…”

The Alloy Shield in Seven Kills' hand smashed continuously on Big Pineapple's head.

Under the heavy armored helmet, Big Pineapple's face puffed up and reddened – if he was not in the fame, his lungs probably would have exploded in rage.

Just then, his enraged expression suddenly froze. His eyes showed a snicker, as if something delightful had happened.

“F*ck, stinking woman, do you really think I'll beg for mercy?” On the other side, Yellow-tooth, whose health had recovered to above 15% due to having used a healing potion and who was finally free from weakened state, turned to stand before the motionless Phoenix, his stiletto attacking Phoenix again and again, mumbling loudly.

As if releasing his awkwardness and rage from being beaten up by Phoenix and being impolitely scolded by the NPC previously.

“-1546!”

“-1446!”

“-1395!”

Compared with Big Pineapple, Phoenix's defense was clearly far from it, and her health was no more than 10,000 as well.

With Yellow-tooth's continuous stabs, plus the lasting bleeding state caused by the stiletto's attacks, her health fell to less than 15% in just a few seconds.

“What a pity there's not enough time, if not, I really wouldn't have wanted to kill such a pretty little girl like you.” With the continuous attacks and after rendering Phoenix into a weakened state, Yellow-tooth seemed to have regained his senses from his previous position of being beaten.

His eyes of satisfaction stared at Phoenix's eyes of rage, and he even paused to smugly tap Phoenix's face with the back of the stiletto.

“F*ck…why does the system have female obscenity restrictions…stinking woman, go and die.” Clearly, this behavior received a system warning – Yellow-tooth's look of pride quickly vanished.

The stiletto in his hand stabbed towards Phoenix whose health was less than 10%.

“Pu!”

“-12551”

What Yellow-tooth did not anticipate was that just when it seemed like this attack would clear Phoenix's last remaining health, a round object suddenly lunged over, quickly lunging onto Phoenix's body.

The stiletto in Yellow-tooth's hand had been sent out, but it did not hit Phoenix's body but landed on a semi-transparent “ball.”

“F*ck, what's this?” Yellow-tooth froze for an entire zero-point-something seconds.

As Jelly's semi-transparent look now was largely different from the previous house-sized “artillery battery” shape turned pale from extracting Wind Energy, Yellow-tooth did not recognize it.

Despite not using Detection, as a player, he could directly see that this thing was a pet.

“F*ck, so it's a pet.” Seeing this information, Yellow-tooth took a few steps backward in shock.

Very quickly, he realized that this pet did not attack or retaliate against him. It only engulfed Phoenix into itself, continuously making “gurgle, gurgle” sounds with its helpless look, as if it wanted to escape with its owner.

“So it's just a defense-type pet…” Seeing this situation, Yellow-tooth instantly felt like he had understood, smirking once more.

He no longer just used his stiletto but raised up his submachine gun hung at his chest, continuously firing full-speed at the “jelly” engulfing Phoenix.

“Da, da, da…”

“-406, -398, -386…”

Yellow-tooth's submachine gun was a Level 50 Rare equipment, its damage was not low.

Since the distance was so close, he did not have to consider the problem of accurately shooting.

All the bullets hit Jelly, covering Jelly's semi-transparent body with holes, the boiling-hot bullets tearing through its soft body, creating a burnt smell.

“Gurgle, gurgle…” Jelly kept on crying out.

This Quasi-Boss pet was previously almighty, but now did not have a way to counterattack.

With its energy used up, it was not equivalent to a Commander-Grade pet – at most just a living-shield.

“F*ck, this pet's health is so high!” Yellow-tooth used up half a magazine of bullets to realize that he had not killed Jelly, and let out a gasp.

At that time, he was too lazy to stop and take out his Recon Meter to Detect. Phoenix and her pet were unable to retaliate, he would definitely be able to kill them with a whole magazine.

“Gurgle, gurgle…” Jelly's health fell rapidly, its body busted.

However, this little fellow still tightly engulfed its owner, unwilling to leave no matter what.

“Jelly…” Phoenix being engulfed within had a look of rage in her eyes beneath her fiery-red helmet – her eyes that loved to smile now blinked with a sparkle.

She suddenly shut her eyes as she could not bear taking another look at the situation before her.

The next moment, her eyes shot open, but the pain inside her eyes had become the coldness of ice lasting a thousand years.

“F*ck, scared me. No matter how hard you stare, you still have no way of beating me.” Yellow-tooth who was firing away seemed to have been scared by Phoenix's open and completely changed eyes, and could not help but stagger a few steps backward before regaining his sense and said in embarrassment and rage.

Chapter end