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Chapter 918

Chapter 918

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The rate of fire was simply too fast, and even the reloading was done with astonishing speed. Lu Mingfei managed to swap magazines using only his wrists, and what was even more terrifying was that while one of his pistols was being reloaded, the other maintained pinpoint accuracy. The bullets traced paths hugging the exact lines of Chu Zihang's movement. Frigg left deep crimson marks on the ground that rapidly vaporized into pale red dust. Lu Mingfei's command of "Freeze" acted like a binding spell cast upon everyone; true to form, no one dared to move. Those clad in deep red and black combat uniforms watched as bullet after bullet grazed past their bodies. Everyone instinctively held their breath, yet not a single person was accidentally struck. This served as yet another testament to Lu Mingfei's marksmanship, which could only be described as miraculous.

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