Chapter 142:

Seeing Memphis slowly approaching, Dante quickly shouted:

"The leader is here!"

Hearing this, the team members immediately stopped what they were doing and lined up neatly to bow.

Compared to the reserve members who had less contact, the official members feared Memphis even more.

This man was too strong.

So strong that they didn't have enough confidence to withstand even one move, not even against a cold creature he summoned.

Memphis seriously saluted back and casually said:

"Continue."

He walked to shooting target number 1, drew his D.E pistol, took a deep breath to focus.

Bang bang bang...

He fired seven consecutive shots.

At 10 meters, target number 1 showed five bullet holes. Two hit the head, three hit the chest, the rest missed.

Memphis gritted his teeth, cursing himself silently. Missing at just 10 meters... What kind of shooting technique was this...

That large-breasted, soft-bodied woman hit target number 3 at 30 meters, all shots on target, most hitting the 10-point bullseye
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