"Bang"

Qin Mo's gun had undergone several optimizations and improvements, resulting in a much smaller sound and muzzle flash, but its power was by no means small. Less than half a second after the shot was fired, a black flower burst from the chest of the Predator a kilometer away.

The Predator's towering 2.5-meter-tall body suddenly fell backward, crashed to the ground, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Great, physical damage is effective, this makes things easier!" Qin Mo quickly pulled back the bolt, muttering nonsense under his breath.

"Bang bang bang"

The remaining Predators looked around frantically, howling and shouting, trying to find the attacker's location. However, the long-range pure kinetic energy attack mode, exceeding a kilometer, was beyond their comprehension. Under Qin Mo's precise shooting skills, they were all sent to their doom.

“I didn’t find this rifle in the gifts you gave us!” Nelia said, somewhat displeased, as she approached us unnoticed.

"Aren't you just like Allen? Saying rifles have no soul and are just trash compared to the Elven greatbow?"

Qin Mo took the opportunity to retort to Nelia. Nelia had a great bow called "Windfeather," which was much better than Allen's "Evening Moon." When Qin Mo showed Nelia the Maxim and the 14.5mm "crippled version" of the rifle, she was somewhat disdainful, believing that rifles were the weapons of ordinary warriors, and only the great bow with its spirit was the best companion for elven powerhouses.

However, Nelia has taken a liking to the gun's sustained rapid-fire capability, which is why she has been making a fuss about her dissatisfaction.

"This big gun of yours is no junk! It took three months just to polish and calibrate it. I've tapped it from the side and told you several times, but you just pretended not to understand..." The great elf also came over and said sourly.

"Alright, alright, I have a spare big gun here, whoever wants it can take it! ...Damn...is this for real?!"

Qin Mo had just taken out her spare weapon when she felt a blur before her eyes, and her fingers were almost broken.

"Xiao Mo, you did this on purpose!" The great elf showed Qin Mo his displeasure for the first time.

"How could I do it on purpose? Allen, you can't blame me for your slow hand speed!" Qin Mo rolled her eyes. Serves you right, Nelia made her move before you even acted. How could you possibly be faster than her?

"You still won't admit it? She's on your side, and I'm on this side. Why did you take it out with your other hand?"

"I...I'm right-handed, okay?!"