《My Magical System 》Chapter 180: Simple-minded person
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"Sir, a person is claiming that you can't crush him!" The bandit reported right away before his skull became a crushed melon.
Thanks to it, the Sacrilege Skull Crusher Rowdy ceased his action.
"What did you say?" He asked in a cold enigmatic voice. "Tell me, who is that person?" Although Rowdy was a strong man. His brain function was a little bit lacking and was easy to fool sometimes.
Skull Crusher Rowdy narrowed his eyes after the bandit mob pointed to Eman, who was at the moment killing the bandit mobs, from left to right. Seeing it, Rowdy's expression showed great interest.
The bandit mob also reported about the weird object in the hand of Eman. He also said that the person seemed to be the commander of the soldiers.
Exactly as the bandit mob stated, Rowdy saw Eman using the weird-shaped item in his hand. He was killing the bandits around him via sword and the weird weapon.
"Heh, a commander with a weird weapon? I don't care what it is! I will crush him into pieces!" After saying it, he threw aside the bandit mob in his hand and ran towards Eman.
Currently, Eman has gotten used to using the gun and sword. It was the same gun he saw inside his uncle's room when he was a young kid.
Those enemies who were farther from him would get a bullet on every part of their bodies, and those who managed to come close were greeted with his sword.
Occasionally, he also attacked with a kick. But after the kick, he followed with a shot or stab to finish the enemy.
Unfortunately, he needed another ammo after a complete round of the magazine.
So from time to time, he had to reload, changing his mag for another round.
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Yet, another 30-round magazine was ready to carve a hole in his enemy's head.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A leaping beast fell before his gaping mouth gnawed on one of the soldiers. Two severe wounds were visible on it.
The other shot hit the side of the head of one of the bandit mobs.
"Die!"
"Huh?!"
While Eman was firing at the enemies around him, he heard someone exclaim. Also, he perceived a strong killing intent focused on him. However, it was too late when he realized it. A massive hand blocked his vision.
The place was in chaos, and everyone was sending killing intent all around.
Because of it, his threat perception to himself was kind of lax.
Before he knew it, the enemy was already reaching his hand to grab his head.
Thanks to his high agility, his reflexive maneuver works pretty well.
He was able to avoid getting caught by leaping untimely to his back.
It wasn't a simple leap; it was a high jump into the air while flipping backward.
Bang!
While still in the air, he fired another shot.
Ting!
Unfortunately, the bullet hit the metallic shoulder-pad of the enemy.
The enemy was a little confused, but soon a toothy grin appeared on his mouth.
"Heh! So you are the commander?"
After Eman's feet landed on the ground, he heard the gigantic enemy ask. He narrowed his eyes. "What of it?" Eman replied with a question.
"Hehe, you are pretty young. My name is Skull Crusher Rowdy! One of the Ten Sacrileges," Rowdy tapped his chest as he said so. Then, he continued, "And I'm here to crush that feeble bone of yours!" Rowdy declared.
After his challenge declaration, he rushed to tackle Eman.
"Correction, it's nine, not ten," Eman replied with a nonchalant face before aiming the gun.
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"What?!" Rowdy was about to ask, however.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He pulled the trigger and let three bullets fly. He did not wait for Rowdy to succeed in his intention.
The first bullet successfully made a hole in Rowdy's forehead. The other two hit both of his legs.
Rowdy stopped advancing and staggered with a confused face. "!?" An exclamation and question mark appeared above his head. He was surprised that his legs suddenly lost strength.
Eman was about to fire another bullet to finish him, but he noticed a toothy grin on Rowdy's face. A glint was visible in Eman's eyes. He already suspected that this one was also the same as the other.
Rowdy's wounds had gone right away.
"Hehehe! Do you think that's enough to kill me?! Bwahaha!" He guffawed.
"A demon, huh," Eman muttered. But Rowdy heard it. "What of it? You wanna cry?" He taunted with a facial gesture of crying to add effect to his taunt. "However, it's too late to run away! Hahaha!" Rowdy continued mocking him while at the same time attacking him.
He was trying to grab him. Rowdy wanted to crush this pebble man. His hands were itching to crumble him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
His meaty arms were hastily waving, like catching a fly in the air. Though, it was futile. There was only an empty air that his hands were able to grab.
Unexpectedly, his enemy was so quick and not easy to catch.
Eman was easily evading all his attempts.
Seeing the mocking smile on his enemy's face, a pulse in a cross-shaped appeared on Rowdy's forehead.
"Damn you! Stop moving around, Coward!" He shouted, very annoyed at his enemy.
Eman's mouth stretched to the side to form a smile.
"Oh, is that so? Then…" after saying it, Eman stored the gun and sword into his storage and rushed straight to Rowdy, who was at the moment charging at him.
Rowdy licked his lips upon seeing the enemy was moving in haste towards him. Looks like this idiot took his word seriously. Hehe, such a simple-minded person. He wondered why this man became the commander of these soldiers. Haha, the palace lost their minds. Look, this idiot was moving straight to his deathbed. Hehe. Rowdy thought so then chuckled inwardly.
Right before they collided, Eman made a sudden hop, sending a knee kick into Rowdy's jaw. Once again, Rowdy failed to grab him. On the contrary, he suffered intense pain in his jaw that almost took his consciousness.
His eyes turned white at the impact, leaving a tear to fall from it.
Bang! A strong impact happened when the back of Rowdy hit the ground. He was knocked by the same person he called simple-minded.
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