The Novel's ExtraChapter 147. 3 Years (1)
THE NOVEL'S EXTRA
C147. 3 Years (1)
"Auu."
Thud.
I sat down on the chair I made. I was drenched with sweat, and my fingers were numb from firing too many arrows.
"Hm? Are you tired already?"
I was in Chameleon Troupe's training room, which was only 10% finished.
From about 300 meters away, Boss' voice rang out. Looking at her, I grinned.
"...No, not yet."
Boss was currently helping me train.
Well, it was more accurate to say she was helping me 'grind'. I was grinding to raise Master Sharpshooter's grade, which was still stuck at grade-5. Trying to raise a growth-type Gift's grade was hell itself.
"But you look tired."
"I just have to change my weapon."
I put my bow and quiver down.
Strength was much more important than speed and dexterity when it came to using a bow. To shoot an arrow far away with accuracy, a fair amount of strength was required.
"To a gun?"
"Yes."
However, a gun wasn't a bow. As I always say, guns were the best in that all I had to do was pull the trigger.
I took out my gun from Stigma and transformed it into its assault rifle mode.
"Try to dodge it if you can."
"Sounds fun."
Boss stretched leisurely.
As I prepared the magazines, I checked my proficiency EXP.
[Master Sharpshooter - proficiency EXP: 90%]
I was only 10% away from leveling up. In a few weeks, I should be able to get to grade-4, especially with Boss being my practice target.
"I'm starting."
"Okay."
Seeing Boss laugh, I pulled the trigger.
Blue magic power shot out of my gun.
The time it took me to empty the 45-round clip couldn't be more than a second.
All bullets simultaneously shot out, hurling towards one target.
I couldn't predict Boss' movements. As such, I fired at places that had the highest chance to hit her.
However, Boss was quicker than the bullets. Her body weaved through the bullets like wind.
I continued to fire up to 400 bullets, but only four managed to graze her clothes.
"Haha, well done."
Boss was still satisfied with my performance as she praised me with a hearty laugh.
I sat back down on the chair. Although pulling the trigger wasn't difficult, I was dizzy from using Bullet Time as well.
"I'll rest for a bit."
"We should stop here for today."
"...No, I'm almost at grade 4."
"I don't have time."
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