Chapter 777: Deadly Duel! Your Gun Has No Bullets!

Five minutes vanished in an instant.

Su Yang lifted the Shovel to gauge its weight, then waved it casually a couple of times.

He immediately said, "Stay back, don't linger at the doorway; the gun doesn't have eyes."

With that, the crowd retreated, staying on either side.

Su Yang and Ji Huai exchanged a glance, and a determined expression appeared in both their eyes.

"Ji Da Ge, what should we do?"

"Open it!"

"Alright!"

Su Yang twisted the Door Handle violently!

At that moment, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

When the Gate opened, Su Yang flashed aside.

Creak—

Familiar Footstep sounds came from outside; judging by the volume, the Walnut Pliers were positioned in front of the fireplace.

But it was uncertain whether it faced them directly.

Thus, Su Yang and Ji Huai, in silent agreement, did not move.

They were both waiting.

Waiting for the right opportunity!

Soon after, the Footstep sounds suddenly decreased a little.

At that instant, Su Yang and Ji Huai suddenly looked up and acted together!

The two surged into the room one after another; Ji Huai took a big stride over the round table, lifted the Shovel and charged at the Walnut Pliers' back.

Su Yang stuck to the wall, evading stray light as he sprinted.

"He's about to turn left, pull to the left!" Ji Huai loudly gave a Reminder.

Su Yang ran past the fireplace, a scorching breath slammed his face, the heat wave hit him, making his eyes unable to open.

At the same time, he leapt onto the sofa, using the momentum to spring forward to the Walnut Pliers.

The two differed greatly in height; the latter was nearly 2.5 meters tall, its red eyeballs the size of fists suddenly rolled.

A wave of danger filled his body, Su Yang's skin prickled, and he instinctively crouched.

"Bang!"

Bullet suddenly skimmed his Scalp, a thick gunpowder smell pierced his Nasal Cavity.

"Indeed!"

Su Qi was right; to deal with the Walnut Pliers, simply crouching perfectly avoids damage.

This Monster not only had blind spots, but its shooting only aimed straight ahead.

"Don't freeze, stand up quickly to draw aggro, otherwise it will kick you to death!" Ji Huai's voice suddenly rang out.

Su Yang snapped back to his senses, and just as the Walnut Pliers was about to move, he suddenly stood up.

It paused its movement, raised its Shotgun and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Another Bullet fired; this time Su Yang was smarter, having grasped its underlying logic.

Before firing there is a certain pre‑swing; seizing that moment allows perfect evasion.

"It's out of Bullets, finish it!" Su Yang stood up directly, taking advantage of the Walnut Pliers' reloading gap, and struck hard at its Brain.

"Snap!"

The Shovel landed straight on the Walnut Pliers' Brain, instantly emitting a crisp sound.

A bowl‑sized dent was immediately punched into the massive Brain.

"So hard?!" Su Yang's Pupil narrowed slightly.

He used his full Third-tier Gene Modification, yet still couldn't slice the Brain off in one go?

At the same time, Ji Huai had already reached behind the Walnut Pliers, swinging the Shovel forcefully at its back.

Due to the massive force, the Walnut Pliers, by inertia, suddenly stepped forward two steps.

Just from a single staggered hit, Su Yang felt an irresistible force surge.

He staggered back several steps, nearly ending up on his back.

"What the hell are you doing?" Su Yang shouted angrily.

"Keep your distance when I hit it," Ji Huai said while hammering hard.

However, before the second Shovel landed, the Walnut Pliers had already finished reloading.

Having lost aggro, it suddenly spun 180 degrees and fired at Ji Huai.

"Bang!"

The fireplace was instantly shattered, Fire spraying everywhere.

Ji Huai curled his head like a turtle, instantly breaking out in a cold Sweat.

Before he could recover, the Walnut Pliers' pre‑swing was already done, firing again!

"Bang!!"

This time he was instantly turned into a sieve, his whole body flung backwards, crashing heavily into the wall.

Fresh blood splattered everywhere.

"What?" Su Yang froze in shock.

Did Ji Huai die?

But before he could be happy for long, he saw his body, riddled with countless holes, restore to its original form at breakneck speed.

Seizing the moment while Walnut Pliers reloaded, he picked up the Shovel again, his face black as coal, "Pull the hatred tight!"

Innate Talent?

Or…

Title Skill?

Su Yang, unable to think, immediately circled to Walnut Pliers.

It stopped marching, its eyeballs rolled, and fixed again on Su Yang's face.

"Squat, retreat!"

Ji Huai shouted, then struck down hard.

At the same instant Walnut Pliers fired, its body suddenly stepped forward two steps.

Brain slammed into the wall, emitting a muffled thud.

"Done!" Su Yang let out a long sigh.

However, the development of events diverged greatly from expectations.

Walnut Pliers suddenly turned, fired a shot at the two of them!

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, a table sped toward the two of them.

It completely swallowed all the Ammunition.

Then, with tremendous impact, it knocked the two into a daze, stars flashing in their eyes.

"Damn!"

Su Yang and Ji Huai, before they could recover, hurriedly kicked the broken table aside and rushed toward Walnut Pliers.

"This is the best chance!"

During reloading, Su Yang raised the Shovel high and struck angrily.

Ji Huai did the same, letting out a deep roar as if cleaving Mount Hua.

Suddenly, Ji Huai unexpectedly reversed the swing of his Shovel, slamming it toward Su Yang's brain.

In that instant, Su Yang's mind rehearsed countless scenarios, yet he could not imagine the motive and reason for this move.

"Crouch!" Ji Huai bellowed.

Su Yang subconsciously imitated a turtle, then heard a muffled thud.

"Eek—"

A scream rang out; Su Yang turned and saw the Stockpiling Insect curled up on the ground.

"What are you still dazing about, act!" Ji Huai loudly gave a Reminder.

A fierce glint flashed in Su Yang's eyes; he turned and struck hard at Walnut Pliers' head.

Because of Ji Huai's momentary delay, the Monster had already loaded the Bullet.

Both sides acted almost simultaneously; the scene seemed frozen.

"Snap!"

"Bang!"

A flash of bright light passed, and Su Yang blinked to find himself standing before a fireplace.

Looking up, he saw Su Qi, expressionless, shielding herself behind.

"Success?" Su Yang's eyes lit with joy.

But before he could relish the triumph, Su Qi immediately rushed toward Walnut Pliers' corpse.

At the same time, Ji Huai, who had leapt out from somewhere unknown, also acted instantly.

The two brushed past each other, one ahead, one behind.

Su Qi picked up the Shotgun, while Ji Huai, a step slower, only managed to pick up two pieces of Shotgun Ammunition.

"Don't move!"

Su Qi raised the gun and aimed.

Ji Huai raised both hands, his face as calm as a still well, "Ms. Su Qi, aren't you being rather unfair?"

"Did I not save your life already?" Su Qi retorted.

"The Bullet's all in my hand, what do you intend?" Ji Huai, unafraid, smiled broadly.

"Is that so?" Su Qi sneered, "You seem to have forgotten, Walnut Pliers only fired once, there's still one Bullet in the gun."

"But I feel…"

Ji Huai lifted a hand, adjusted his glasses, "Your gun has no Bullet!"