She is a true sharpshooter, capable of delivering stunning sniper shots from the ordinary, often with strokes of genius that leave people in awe.

All Wang Ji could do was ensure she wouldn't die in battles like these, battles he was confident of winning.

He can't possibly take action in everything. For example, these things look incredibly fast—over a hundred meters per second—but to him, they're like a tortoise crawling. He could easily take them down in the blink of an eye with a few punches and kicks, so why bother?

You can help someone temporarily, but not forever.

Even if he can help Qi Lin for one lifetime, he can't help anyone else for one lifetime.

Of course, using a full-map perspective cheat to locate the enemy isn't excessive.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Thunderous gunshots pierced the chambers, transforming into golden rays of light in the night, shooting down at the almost invisible, yet red-glowing, humanoid shadows below.

Gunshots rang out, and a few seconds later, two humanoid figures fell to the ground.

Suddenly the gunfire stopped abruptly. Wang Ji saw Qi Lin frown, and he frowned as well.

"The enemy has retreated, their flight path has deviated, and we can no longer snipe them," Qi Lin reported, putting away her Godslayer sniper rifle.

Wang Ji could also see that three of the five dark figures left the road and flew towards the distant mountains and forests.

"Dawn II, continue tracking and protecting the transport vehicle." Upon hearing this, Dukao ordered over the channel, "Wang Ji, try to eliminate the remaining demons."

"Yes," Wang Ji replied crisply.

We should press on with our remaining strength to pursue the fleeing enemy.

Until these guys are completely dealt with, this place won't be peaceful.

He Qilin nodded, and he flew directly off Dawn II, through the wormhole, and onto the flight path of one of the three fleeing demons.

His figure flickered repeatedly.

when!!!

Wang Ji, holding a dark alloy frying pan, looked at the demon whose skull had been suddenly smashed and nodded in satisfaction.

A pot made of dark alloy is just different.

"Reading residual dark information from the demon, retrieving useful resources, downloading."

Wang Ji has basically digested the PUBG system, and it has lost its original flavor. He no longer tries to maintain it, but the looting information is still there.

But the next second, he suddenly frowned and remembered something.

He recalled a conversation he once had with the angel He Xi.

"Who is more powerful, the demon or you angels?" he once asked.

"Of course we're the better ones."

"Then why did you fight them for so long?"

"The demons aren't weak either!"