*Bang!* *Bang!* *Bang!!*
"Dance, dance, dance you bitch! Dance to the sound of my babies!" - ???
Tch, he's getting a little high there.
Loads of shots came from the shadows by the unknown assailant, no, the unknown shit-mouth! Once I get him outta there, I'm gonna fill his throat with that gun of his and give him a bullet carnival to his stomach!!!
I kept on parrying the shots, relying on [Intuition] and [Thought Super-Acceleration] to show me where the bullets would come from, but this is damn hard! Is he using cannonballs instead of bullets!? I can't get a moment to pay that bastard back!
One light of hope in this bullet hell is that my [Ehangwen-Style Self-Defense] skill is gaining boatloads of proficiency. As I gained another level, I started to gain the composure to try and reflect the bullets to the sender.
"Whoa-!? You m*therf*cker!!" - ???
He hates it~. Then it's my duty to continue doing it~.
