Over the past five days, Yuto had pushed himself to the limit to grind his skills.
Aside from the Multiple Lightning Arc Arrows, his other skills had also seen significant improvements.
Most notably, his “Elite-level Marksmanship” had finally advanced to “Master-level Marksmanship.”
The core buff of Master-level Marksmanship was a dramatic increase in headshot probability.
When holding a firearm, Yuto felt as if he had activated cheats like “Precision Lock-on” and “Vital Hit.”
Even with a surging horde of zombies blocking his path, his muzzle always seemed to have eyes of its own, instantly capturing the target’s weak point.
The moment a bullet pierced an enemy, it was guaranteed to strike a vital spot.
No follow-up shots were needed; every single round squeezed out the maximum value from the ammunition.
The second enhancement was zero-error dynamic shooting.
Even on a jolting school bus, or while being slammed around by a chaotic corpse horde, Yuto’s wrist could automatically neutralize any recoil from the firearm and any shaking from the environment.
The instant he pulled the trigger, the bullet trajectory would still cling firmly to the target’s path, without even the slightest deviation caused by his body losing balance.
Finally…
There was the high-efficiency crowd control brought by rapid-fire coordination.
The actions of reloading, raising the gun, and firing had been compressed to the extreme.
He could even complete shotgun reloading and continuous aimed fire with one hand.
Facing a surging corpse horde, he could precisely allocate five bullets within three seconds.
Compared to his previous Elite-Level Marksmanship, his efficiency had nearly doubled, greatly saving stamina and combat time.
Whether it was a handgun, rifle, or the Grenade Launcher he had used before, the moment he picked it up, he could bring out the weapon’s maximum performance.
In addition, this improvement had also increased Yuto’s Perception by two points and Agility by two points, making him feel incomparably refreshed.
The boy could not help fantasizing about what new abilities would evolve once both Master-Level Marksmanship and Master-Level Swordsmanship broke through.
They should probably derive powerful skills comparable to Magic · Lightning Arc Arrow, right?
“Hey, what are you thinking about again?”
Suddenly, a pleasant female voice rang in his ear.
He turned around and saw Kasumigaoka Utaha curiously observing him.
This young woman, who had only recently come of age, seemed to have gained a hint of captivating womanliness in her features.
“I was thinking about you.”
Yuto shook off his thoughts and teased her casually, his hand instinctively pulling Utaha’s soft body closer into his embrace.
“Hmph, I don’t believe you!”
Utaha rolled her eyes in a way that was still somehow beautiful.
After spending the last few days together, she had come to know the boy’s nature all too well.
“Believe it or not,” Yuto replied. Visit g.com for the full chapter.
He admired the way Kasumigaoka Utaha’s pretty face flushed crimson as she turned away, unable to meet his gaze.
Yet, as she tried to wriggle free from his hold, the rich sensations from her unnatural squirming made “Little Yuto” stir restlessly.
After becoming an adult, Utaha seemed like a completely different person—incredibly cooperative.
She yielded to Yuto’s every whim, becoming incomparably docile.
It was impossible to imagine that she had once been so resistant to him.
“You bastard…
you really can’t keep your hands to yourself…”
Sensing his movement, Utaha’s crimson eyes narrowed slightly.
This seductive, half-lidded gaze only added to her captivating allure.
Fresh from her bath, the black-haired literary girl carried the faint scent of shampoo.
Her damp, long hair clung slightly in messy strands over her forehead.
Beneath the cascading locks, her stunning face was tinged with a soft flush, lending her an irresistible charm.
She wore a hotel bathrobe designed solely for comfort, which failed to fully conceal the fair skin of her chest.
Below her delicate collarbones, two proud peaks created a deep cleavage that trembled enticingly with her quickened breaths.
Continuing down her waist, she had discarded the black stockings she usually wore so tightly.
This revealed the rare sight of her slender, exquisitely curved calves as her bare feet pressed against the wooden floor.
A beauty is a beauty in any attire.
Even a plain hotel bathrobe looked incredibly elegant on Utaha.
Yuto wrapped his arm around the girl’s slender, boneless waist, just as he was about to pull her close and discuss the wonders of “human reproduction”…
Suddenly.
An ill-timed knock echoed at the door.
Knock, knock, knock.
“Yuto-kun, it’s Hayama.
I need to speak with you.”
“Fuck, you’d better have a damn good reason.”
Left with no choice, Yuto sent the nervous girl into Yukino’s room before stepping out to meet Hayato.
“There’s bad news.
Just now…
the hotel completely lost power…”
Hayato’s brow was furrowed, his expression grave with worry.
Behind him followed Tobe Kakeru, who had lost one leg and wore a gloomy expression.
He was leaning on crutches.
Although it was very difficult, he could already barely walk. Follow the newest chapters on novelping.com.
“That’s it?” Yuto raised an eyebrow unhappily.
Everyone had long since mentally prepared themselves for the power outage.
The fact that they had lasted five days before losing electricity was already pretty good.
But it was not something that required knocking on his door to notify him, right?
“If I came to find you, of course it wouldn’t be that simple.
Come with me…” Hayama Hayato knew the situation was urgent.
He immediately pulled Yuto toward the observation deck on the twenty-seventh floor.
Seeing that the blond boy’s expression was off, Yuto also realized something unexpected might have happened and quickly followed him into the room.
The observation deck on the twenty-seventh floor had professional telescope equipment, provided for guests who enjoyed stargazing.
The scene visible through the lens instantly made all three of their expressions darken.
Near the hotel…
At the end of the street corner, large numbers of densely packed zombies had actually begun appearing one after another.
The number of these zombies was simply abnormal.
A dark, oppressive mass gathered like a writhing storm cloud, making one’s heart pound wildly.
“Just now, through the telescope, I discovered that the zombies had suddenly begun gathering on a massive scale,” Hayato explained in a heavy voice.
“Sure enough, after so many peaceful days, something still happened…
I knew the Main God wouldn’t let us keep living comfortably forever.”
Yuto’s expression sank like still water.
The original purpose of this death game was to eliminate the weak and select the players most suited to survival.
The next second…
In everyone’s minds, almost at the same time, that incredibly familiar, nightmare-like cold electronic voice rang out.
[Attention, all players.
A Special Emergency Event will occur in 10 minutes.
Please prepare yourselves.]
[Special Emergency Event]: Resist the zombie horde and survive to the limit.
[Event duration: 30 minutes.]
[Countdown begins: 10 minutes…
Start!]
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