America: John Wick 1924

Chapter 60 One Shot, One Kill! "Pistol Proficiency Lv.A" Unleashed! [Bonus Chapter, Seeking Monthly Tickets!]

Snap! Thud! Snap! Thud! Snap! Thud!
Hugo's shooting speed was extremely fast, and his left hand, which was responsible for pulling the pump handle, and his right hand, which was responsible for pulling the trigger, formed a perfect coordination.

The barrage of bullets formed a terrifying firepower network, pressing down heavily on the enemy.

He not only has a fast firing rate, but he's also very accurate.

In the blink of an eye, three people were shot down by his shotgun.

"It's a shotgun! Spread out!"

"Damn it! The 'violent priest' fought back!"

"Look for cover!"

The enemies scattered in a panic, some hiding behind benches, others behind stone pillars, and the once orderly ranks became sparse and disorderly.

Hugo maintained his dominance over the enemies, and without turning his head, shouted to Olycia beside him:

"'Dual Gunner'! It's your turn!"

"Don't rush me."

Olycia took a small bottle of vodka out of her pocket, downed it in one gulp, and then casually tossed the empty bottle aside.

The delicate hands that had just gently applied medicine to Li Yu reached down and pulled out the two Browning 1922 pistols hanging on either side of her legs.

She raised the two guns in her hands, one in each hand, to eye level, a faint smile appearing on her cheeks.

"Let's dance."

The moment she finished speaking, she leaped up as if she were standing on dry land, her toes, wrapped in white silk, lightly touching the altar, and with a ballet-like take-off, she soared high into the air!

She tumbled, spun, and stretched her limbs. The black nun's habit and white stockings created a striking contrast.

Her lithe figure, seemingly defying the law of universal gravitation, and her incomparably elegant posture, were dazzling.

The headscarf and hem fluttering in the wind resemble a blooming flower—the next moment, the "flower" blossoms, revealing "petals" called Gunfire!
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
She wielded two guns simultaneously, each spitting out flames like snake tongues, bullets slicing through the sky and accurately hitting the hidden enemies.

How could enemies hiding behind benches or stone pillars possibly avoid aerial fire?
In an instant, she shot down one enemy after another. Those who were lucky enough still had the strength to shout a few times, while those who were unlucky died instantly from being shot in vital areas.

Hugo was responsible for the frontal suppression, while Olycia was responsible for the cleanup—their teamwork was flawless.
Although Li Yu had already sensed that Hugo and Olivia were no ordinary people when he first met them, he still couldn't help but feel impressed after witnessing their extraordinary skills firsthand.

San Francisco is indeed a land of outstanding people and beautiful scenery.

While the enemy's attention was drawn to the "violent priest" and the "perverted nun," they probably never imagined that a Protestant pastor was preparing to attack!

In the blink of an eye, Li Yu gripped the M1911 pistol in his hand and rushed out from behind the altar.

One step, two steps, three steps—after a simple three-step run-up, Li Yu slid forward, sliding along the wide central corridor of the church from the altar to the main entrance.

"All flesh and blood must die together; all people must return to dust."

Accompanied by a low chant, "Pistol Mastery Lv.A," activated!

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
All the enemies that Olycia missed were finished off by Li Yu.

As long as his gaze is locked onto the enemy, "Pistol Mastery Lv.A" will automatically adjust the direction of his gun muzzle.

The bullets, piercing through the chamber, accurately blew off head after head, never wasting a single bullet, never letting an enemy escape, one shot, one kill!

With him on the ground and Olycia in the air, their combined air and ground forces caused the enemies to fall and die like weeds.

Just as Li Yu ran out of bullets, he slid to the edge of the gate.

Coincidentally, Olycia, who was "flying" in mid-air, also landed at the same time.

Wrapped in white silk, her feet, revealing glimpses of flesh, landed steadily and lightly on the ground, right beside Li Yu.

"Priest, your marksmanship is pretty good."

Olympia raised the corners of her mouth and cast a look at Li Yu that was half surprised and half admiring.

While changing the magazine, Li Yu joked, "Sister, your marksmanship is quite good too."

After being relentlessly bombarded by the three men, only a handful of enemies remained standing.

Their fighting spirit was quite strong; despite suffering heavy casualties, they did not break apart.

At that very moment, as Li Yu and Olycia were praising each other, they both noticed the enemy's figure appearing behind the other.

They raised the "Chicago Typewriter," ready for a final push.

Despite it being their first collaboration and without any prior discussion, Li Yu and Olycia executed a perfect teamwork in that instant—facing each other, they simultaneously stepped forward, brushed past each other, and then stood back to back, both raising their guns.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The two men pressed their backs together, guns flashing again as they shot down all the enemies behind them.

"Are they all dead?" Olycia asked.

Looking up, there was no one else standing in the huge main hall of the church except for Li Yu, Olivia, and Hugo.

That being said, not all the enemies were killed—one survivor remained.

He huddled in the shadows of a bench, trembling with fear.

Just as he was racking his brains trying to figure out how to escape, he suddenly felt something cold pressing against his head.

He shuddered and glanced up—Hugo was holding his shotgun, the dark muzzle pressed against the back of his head.

Bang!
The watermelon was smashed to pieces—that's roughly the scene.

The spilled "fruit pulp" and "juice" splashed onto Hugo's priest's robes, blending seamlessly with the black fabric.

“Now, they’re all dead,” Hugo said calmly.

As soon as the battle ended, the system voice in Li Yu's mind arrived as expected:

[Ding! Recited the Bible before battle; eliminated a large number of bandits. Successfully played the role of "Holy Knight".]

["Paladin" progress: 3% → 13%]

[Ding! You have rid the people of a scourge and avenged countless righteous people. You have successfully played the role of a "good and righteous person."]

[Progress of "Good Samaritans and Righteous Individuals": 81% → 91%]

Olycia tucked the two guns in her hands back into the holsters on her legs, then hopped around like she was playing hopscotch, carefully avoiding the bricks, wood chips, and blood on the ground.

When she jumps, she always touches the ground with her toes... a very obvious trace of ballet training.

With his extensive knowledge, typical of a former online novelist, Li Yu was certain that Olivia had a very solid foundation in ballet.

An Orthodox nun who dances ballet while simultaneously wielding two pistols to kill enemies. In addition, she also serves as an "underground doctor"...

In less than an hour, the "persona" of Olycia in Li Yu's mind had become so rich that it was astonishing.

“Hugo, ‘Redthroat’ has already turned against us. What are your plans next?” Olivia asked.

Click—Hugo pulled hard on the shotgun's pump handle, ejecting a scalding hot cartridge case.

“That bastard has made a mess of my church… I won’t be able to sleep tonight unless I smash his head in.”

Olycia smiled, revealing eight clean, white teeth; she smiled very happily.
"What a coincidence, you and I are thinking the same thing. Tonight's grudge should be settled tonight!"

Li Yu interjected:

“Count me in. But I’ll have to deal with that ‘Redthroat’ guy; I have some questions for him.”

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　Has anyone played a niche game called "Eternal End"?

　　This is an RPG that focuses on gunfights, where you control three protagonists who run around and fly around attacking enemies with pistols and submachine guns.

　　Although the game's plot is quite enigmatic and it's very difficult to pick up, the image of the female protagonist, Rinbell, leaping through the air while unleashing a barrage of bullets at the enemy left an indelible impression on me.

　　
　
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