Extraordinary Voyage
Chapter 104 Crimson Shooter

Chapter 104: Chapter 104 Crimson Shooter

In ranged combat against melee, when a quick victory is not assured, disabling the opponent’s mobility is the first choice. Just a slight delay can create more opportunities for ranged attacks.

The trench coat man’s attack intention was precisely this.

Facing the incoming bullets, Aiven felt a faint pricking sensation in his knees and a loud alarm in his spiritual sense. If he continued to pursue, the trajectory of the two bullets would inevitably intersect with his knees!

These two shots might not be extraordinary in Aiven’s previous life, as almost any trained special forces soldier could achieve this, but for the aboriginals of this world still using flintlock guns, it was a miracle.

Without a doubt, the trench coat man had used some kind of extraordinary power.

"Is he an extraordinary being?"

This thought crossed his mind, but his hand did not slow down. The longsword flashed like a silver lightning, and his extraordinary constitution, insight, and reflexes allowed him to deflect a bullet directly.

At the same time, his shifting footwork thwarted the trench coat man’s prediction, causing the other bullet to graze his pants and miss its target.

Boom——

The stray bullet passed Aiven’s position and hit the wall, easily blasting a bowl-sized dent into it.

Though this power was far inferior to Aiven’s "Thorned Gold Rose," it was already crushing for an ordinary lead bullet compared to all firearms of the same era.

At this moment.

Due to Aiven’s extraordinary transformation and significant enhancement in abilities, ordinary firearms, which had gradually fallen out of his combat equipment ranks, still demonstrated extraordinary power in the hands of the trench coat man!

However, no matter how powerful, without hitting, it’s in vain. The two scorching lead bullets only caused Aiven to hesitate slightly, and the distance between them continued to close quickly.

Swoosh——

Seeing this, the trench coat man’s face changed slightly.

Highly accurate moving shooting was the strongest regular ability he possessed, undefeated against ordinary people and even causing ordinary extraordinary knights to avoid confrontation temporarily.

This opponent, who seemed excessively young, was far more difficult than imagined.

"Tch, try this move again!"

The trench coat man’s hands silently turned crimson, and with a flip of his hands, the empty firearms were stowed away. Suddenly, two double-barreled firearms appeared from nowhere, grasped in his palms.

Holding a firearm in each hand, the previously sleek silver gun barrels seemed stained by the ominous crimson of his hands. The meticulously crafted firearms, with their mechanical beauty, transformed into two ferocious beasts!

Abruptly firing!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ammo was emptied in an instant, but the concentrated fire effect was striking.

At this moment, as Aiven relentlessly pursued, the distance between them was already extremely close.

Four bullets traced indiscernible red trajectories, reaching Aiven in an instant, weaving a firepower net that left him almost no room to evade...

But note, it’s really "almost"!

[Secret Technique: Jumping Wave]

The breathing technique stealthily operated, coordinating the bones, muscles, and nervous system of his whole body in an orderly manner. It seemed as if a surging wave rose beneath Aiven’s feet, allowing him to propel lightly.

Boom!

In the midst of sprinting, Aiven accelerated once again, leaving almost a phantom in his wake, and at the last moment, passed through the still-unmerged encirclement.

The original spot was left with just a remnant shadow torn apart by the blazing bullets.

Swoosh——

Aiven never thought that the path he was on was the strongest, as extraordinary professions were as numerous as the stars, each with its strengths. Just like the trench coat man, whose marksmanship was godlike, effortlessly forcing Aiven to reveal his secret swordsmanship against opponents he had never experienced before.

No matter what, human speed of movement could never match a nimble bullet. If the trench coat man had a few more bullets, his marksmanship might have forced Aiven to face them head-on.

Unfortunately, the standard for firearmsmen of this era was three guns. Using the advantage of double-barreled firearms, the trench coat man had already doubled the firepower of a typical firearmsman, leaving no fourth gun on him.

It could be said that the firearms technology of this era shackled his abilities.

It was just unknown whether his extraordinary ability had limitations, or if it also applied to "sniper firearms." If applicable, this extraordinary profession would be terrifying!

Pitying the opponent’s untimely birth didn’t mean he would give him a chance.

In "Jumping Wave" status, Aiven continuously accelerated in a straight line, quickly approaching the trench coat man who seemed to have exhausted his ammunition!

All the bullets had already been fired, unable to stop Aiven’s advancing steps, yet the trench coat man had no intention of giving up.

His extraordinary profession was not known for stamina and couldn’t compare to a knight’s purely physical profession. He discarded the empty firearms to lighten the load, and at the same time, unbuttoned his black coat.

Swish——

Swish——

His crimson hands swiped past his waist, launching a flurry of bright flying knives.

Secret Technique: Boiling Blood!

Secret Technique: Rapid Fire!

His hands danced like shadows.

Each flick of the blood-red fingertips sent flying knives wrapped in strange energy toward Aiven, whistling through the air with power not much less than gun bullets.

Moreover, with the addition of extraordinary skills, the flying knives already possessed a rate of fire not inferior to an automatic rifle, and while the power was somewhat reduced compared to using firearms, they posed an even greater threat to Aiven.

Clang!

Clang!

In high-speed movement with difficult changing direction, Aiven could no longer rely on footwork and agility to evade, forced to focus more on swinging his longsword to cut down each flying knife carrying massive kinetic energy.

Each flying knife was like a heavy hammer, continuously striking Aiven’s blade, causing deafening metallic clashes to reverberate in the warehouse area.

The trench coat man had clearly used his trump card, and even the flying knives that Aiven knocked away wouldn’t be deflected when hitting the building walls on either side but instead embedded into them, exhibiting frightening lethality.

After a brief exchange, the battle had entered a fevered state.

Name: Unknown (Code name: Trench Coat Man)

Gender: Male

Identity: Blood Hand Gang Extraordinary Official

Tier: Unknown

Attributes:

Constitution 1.1

Strength 1.43

Agility 1.5

Spirit 0.1

Skills: Firearms Mastery (Master-level) Flying Saber Skill (Master-level)

The monitoring results of Data Visualization already showed that his physical fitness had only initially broken through the mortal limits, not particularly outstanding, at least unable to compare with the out-of-control Wack Wells, but the master-level skills provided him with a considerable strength boost.

Not to be underestimated.

Even in a short time, Aiven was almost suppressed by him.

Of course, this was more due to Aiven’s own tactics. On one hand, he didn’t feel it necessary to force a breakthrough at the cost of injury to defeat the trench coat man; on the other hand, Aiven could afford to drag it out completely!

Whether it was the consumption of flying knives or the City Guard, who might arrive at any moment, both exerted pressure on the trench coat man. It should be the trench coat man who couldn’t keep his composure first.

Huff... huff...

On one side, Aiven remained composed and relaxed, while the trench coat man gradually breathed heavily, with blood-colored patterns quietly spreading across his face, and the sweat on his forehead slowly emitted a bloody smell.

The "Blood Hand Gang," as a powerful organization spanning several countries, naturally possessed its own extraordinary inheritance. Besides the popular Knight Path, it also internally inherited a unique extraordinary path — "Crimson Shooter."

The trench coat man was one among them.