Chapter 21: Precision Guidance!

"Crack!"

Bāshāmù took the small iron box and opened it directly.

"Hmm……none?"

Even at this moment, Bāshāmù still couldn't tell that the "Eden Grayson" before him was a Western product.

"Eden, did you take the wrong one?!"

The moment Bāshāmù raised his head.

Belonging to his original hunter's sense of smell, it blossomed to the extreme at this moment.

Wrong……damn……he isn't Eden Grayson!

But, it's already too late!

"Hiss!"

A strike that was fast, accurate, and vicious left the unprepared Bāshāmù unable to react.

A scorching, even searing light spear imbued with holy aura.

It was fiercely injected into his chest cavity.

Even the holy aura had begun to purify the sequential ecology of his 【Hunter's Tree】.

What Bāshāmù felt was not pain.

But bitterness and numbness, as well as shock and astonishment.

But there was no time to think, and Bāshāmù had already struck.

A brilliant blade wrapped in azure wind blades blossomed splendidly.

"Hiss!"

The blade edge slid like cutting across water, encountering no resistance.

The shameless sneak attacker before him was cut into two pieces by his blade.

But when it fell to the ground, it was actually an already unfurled parchment scroll.

"Substitute Witchcraft Scroll."

"Damn it!"

The blue-faced Bāshāmù reached out to grab that golden spear.

But the moment he touched it.

"Hiss hiss hiss……"

Like grabbing a red-hot branding iron, his palm emitted scorched black smoke.

Under the stimulation of divine power, his palms slightly mutated, revealing rough skin and claws.

But the mutation was quickly suppressed.

But he also didn't dare to lightly pull out the spear again.

That damned sneak attacker not only disguised himself as Eden Grayson,

but what shocked Bāshāmù even more was.

The opponent's light spear directly pierced his second-rank living wood armor, and even went through his 'Main Heart'.

Bāshāmù has three hearts, which is his greatest secret.

But that low-level wizard,

not only discerned this secret of his, but even precisely pierced his Main Heart.

How could that damned wizard possibly know.

Now, besides being shocked, Bāshāmù no longer had much time to worry about this.

Divine power had already begun to destroy the ecology of his Hunter's Tree.

Bāshāmù needed a quick battle.

Taku, who had already steadied his stance in the distance and secretly made preparations, was also secretly astonished by Bāshāmù's tenacious vitality.

The two-star witchcraft, Light-Shaping Spear, had Taku pour all his experience into it, reaching level 15.

By borrowing the context of his connection with the world, Taku concealed the accumulated fluctuations of the Light-Shaping Spear witchcraft.

Approaching the opponent, he released it in an instant.

This way, he could guarantee a 100% penetration of the opponent's body.

It wasn't that Taku didn't trust his own 【Precision】.

But because Bāshāmù has a hand shield.

It could possibly block it.

If it were blocked, the joke would be huge.

But when approaching Bāshāmù, Taku unexpectedly gained something.

That was, his precise sense of smell informed Taku that the opponent was near the lower right rib area, which was a crucial critical point.

Since even SS-rank Precision marks the critical point.

Just stab and it's done!

At close range, combined with SS-rank Precision.

The opponent had completely no time or chance to react.

Now the effect looks especially good.

When he raised his head to look at that shameless sneak attacker.

Bāshāmù's face showed a bit of tough hair, his pupils gradually dilated, the corners of his eyes lifted, and a blood-red pupil faintly appeared.

The Main Heart is the key to his 【Dark Descendant Wolf Transformation】.

But now his heart has been pierced, he can at most use 20% to 30% of his dark descendant wolf transformation power.

"Where is Eden Gladstone?"

Bashamu let out a low hiss.

"Am I not Eden Gladstone? My dear leader."

"The second overthrew the first to take power; this plot sounds like internal strife."

While Taku secretly prepared, he said coldly.

Bashamu's fangs became increasingly ferocious.

"I hope you can still be this tough later."

Bashamu, who had stabilized his wolf transformation power, suddenly erupted and charged at Taku.

And Taku, who had already made preparations, opened with a shot.

"Bang!"

The first shot exploded at Bashamu's left pupil.

"Ah..."

The pained Bashamu's pupil exploded.

But even with such a severe injury, Bashamu still raised his left hand shield.

Taku's subsequent shots hit Bashamu's body, but were blocked by his semi-wolfened physique and living wood skin armor.

"This physique is indeed astonishingly strong, and this guy also has bloodline power."

"Bullet fists, unless it's a weak point attack, can hardly injure these guys who are one level above."

Bashamu's speed is very fast.

But Taku's speed is not slow either.

Moreover, there are many large bonsai here.

Originally this was Bashamu's home ground, but now it provides excellent cover for Taku.

The elite demon wolf's heart makes Taku's physique not weak.

Plus the already bestowed "Wind-Striding Sprint".

Using a shield to block his vision, Bashamu could only vaguely lock onto prey through the hunter's sense of smell.

He smashed several large bonsai in succession, yet still failed to catch up to Taku.

The witchcraft fire oil bombs have finished gathering.

Then Taku, following the trajectory of the spell and the hunter, made a perfect cut-in.

Benefiting from the 【Precise】 fire oil bullet's ejection trajectory, its speed is astonishingly fast.

By this time, the already disadvantaged Bashamu had long been prepared.

His body swiftly dodged to the right.

However, as he dodged, the fire oil bullet that perfectly matched the context and trajectory also moved accordingly.

It was as if the fire oil bullet had anticipated Bashamu's anticipation.

"Boom!"

The fire oil bullet, with its extremely fast and precisely accurate trajectory, landed in Bashamu's embrace and exploded accordingly.

"Clatter!"

The thick fire oil instantly enveloped Bashamu, surging and burning.

"How can his witchcraft be so precise?"

At this moment, the Bashamu engulfed in flames, the light-shaping spear's destruction of the hunter's ecology, plus the aftereffects of eye injury, made his head buzz even more.

Whether it was just now, that guy had discerned the position of his heart.

Or perhaps a single shot blowing up his eyeball, such an absurd thing.

Or perhaps he had desperately tried to dodge that fire oil bullet, yet still got hit squarely in the embrace by that fire oil bullet that seemed to have eyes.

That mere low-level mage's witchcraft exudes eeriness and unscientificness everywhere.

Just a mere low-level mage.

Shouldn't he have been overtaken and knocked over by a single strike from this 29th-level hunter?

How could he be beaten by the opponent with no power to resist?

He didn't even dare to look the opponent in the eye.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved and angry he felt.

But reason dragged Bashamu, telling him.

One slip-up, and he might die here today.

"Living Wood Fire Extinguisher."

Bashamu, staring at the shield, quickly activated his superior living wood skin armor.

Bashamu, staring at the shield, swiftly activated the supernatural living wood leather armor on his body.

(End of chapter)