When You Become an NPC That Might Die Any Moment in the Novice Village-Chapter 80 - 44 She in the Night is like a ghostly God [Seeking for a follow-up read in one go]

The cold breath of death lingered in the open space in front of the corridor.

The moment Bai Fu shielded An Ya behind her, she threw a Spiritual Vision Skill at the assassin opposite her.

The skill check succeeded, and the assassin's basic data was quickly fed back to her.

[Name]: Elite Killer (Elite)

[Template]: Ordinary

[Main Profession]: Wilderness Hunter Lv3 [Lower Profession Wanderer Lv10 (Full Level)]

[Secondary Profession]: None

[Life Value]: 260/260

[Attribute]: Power 15, Agility 21, Constitution 13, Intelligence 5, Spirit 9, Inspiration 8

[Skills]: Moving Shot Lv3, Dual Guns Hunting Lv2, Precision Burst Lv1, Hound's Pace Lv2, Intermediate Shooting Specialization

[Talent]: Scavenger

[Affinity]: Contempt (-13)

[Danger Level]: Green

Having finished reading the data, a slight smile tugged at Bai Fu's mouth.

So because it's an Elite Monster it's called an Elite Killer? The naming sure is arbitrary.

But as arbitrary as the name is, this Elite Killer's attributes rank third among all the opponents she's encountered so far, only behind Julia and the mutated Number Nine.

With an Agility as high as 21, once he goes all out, he would be able to leave afterimages just like the super-fast boss in the game Dinosaur Quick Fight.

A high speed was one thing, but this Elite Killer also possessed three firearm-related skills and one displacement skill, a natural-born assassin indeed.

If Xia Shi were his assassination target this time, even with his Main Character halo of Strong Luck buff, chances would be grim.

Too bad he's come across me!

Bai Fu thought to herself.

The [Spiritual Vision] skill rated the Elite Killer's Danger Level as green, which meant his power was weaker than hers–an accurate assessment.

She summoned her own attribute panel.

[Life Value]: 770/770

[Spiritual Ability Value]: 115/115

[Attribute]: Power 11, Agility 7, Constitution 37, Intelligence 5, Spirit 14, Inspiration 23

Bai Fu believed that if the Elite Killer on the other side also had a skill similar to [Spiritual Vision], he definitely wouldn't be smiling right now.

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[You are right, but this is Bai Fu, an Elite Monster among Elite Monsters, with HP 770, 37 points of Constitution. She has Fervor and Hardening and can steal buffs with Chain Reaction. With soft control and hard control, all for just 20 Spiritual Energy. When using Spiritual Ability Boiling, her normal attacks deal extra damage without any cooldown, and also enjoy critical hit bonuses. Once trapped by Combat Etiquette, ahhhhhh!!!]

If it wasn't for the need to protect An Ya, Bai Fu would already be up there, arm-wrestling with the Elite Killer opposite her to show him what peak condition truly meant!

"For the sake of killing me, it looks like you've called quite a number of people, eh? Don't you need to summon all your companions over?"

Bai Fu watched the assassin calmly, trying to get him to reveal how many of them there were.

The Elite Killer sneered, "How many people were dispatched isn't important. All you need to know is that I alone can kill you, I'm nothing like those muscle-brained garbage Mutants mass-produced by the Truth Society."

He was very excited now.

This assassination was a group operation, but only the one who killed Bai Fu would get the most bounty.

A few minutes ago, unable to find Bai Fu anywhere, he thought that tonight might have been a waste, but then he turned his head and suddenly caught the opportunity to solo kill Bai Fu, making today his lucky day.

The Goddess of Victory was smiling, and so was he.

The Elite Killer pulled out a handgun.

Not getting the intel she wanted, Bai Fu was slightly displeased, but she didn't care too much, and she too drew a handgun from her thigh.

Seeing her action, the Elite Killer's smile grew even wider.

"You want to compete with me in gun skills? You might not know, but I have a nickname called Sharpshooter; before you can shoot me, I have ten ways to send you off!"

Bai Fu shook her head, "My gun isn't loaded."

"Huh?"

The Elite Killer was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding what Bai Fu meant.

Your gun's not loaded, so what are you drawing it for, to intimidate? Or are you trying to trick me into letting my guard down?

"It seems you completely fail to grasp what kind of opponent you're facing." The Elite Killer quickly raised his gun, "Hahaha, can you keep up with my Sibide?!"

But as he was about to pull the trigger, something eerie happened; he suddenly found he couldn't move his finger no matter what.

Damn it, immobilized!

The Elite Killer's face changed drastically.

Contrary to his expectation, Bai Fu didn't aim the gun at him, but instead, she pointed it towards her own abdomen.

Even more unexpectedly, after Bai Fu completed this set of movements, his right hand uncontrollably started to mimic Bai Fu's.

In that moment, the Elite Killer seemed to understand something.

Stop it, stop now!

He tried to stop his right hand, but no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he shouted in his mind, it was all in vain. He could only watch helplessly as his right hand aimed the gun at his own stomach.

Bai Fu opened her mouth, smiling as she uttered the word "bang."

The next second, following Bai Fu's lead, the Elite Killer heavily pulled the trigger.

Once, twice, three times... seven shots in a second!

Behold, this is the hand speed of someone single for 20 years!

The slightly upward-skewed bullets mercilessly pierced through the Elite Killer's belly, shredding his intestines, while those slightly skewed downwards struck true critical damage.

Blood drew a cruel arc in the air.

The lengthy two seconds passed, Combat Etiquette came to an end, and the Elite Killer finally regained control of his body, but by then, the agonizing pain spreading from the bullet wounds had left him powerless to control his own body any longer.