Anabella's Resolution (III)

Anabella aimed the magic gun within her grasp, and regulated her breathe. She then kept silent, focusing as she pressed the trigger of the gun ever-so gently.

Bang~!!

And a bullet flew out from the magic gun at terrifying speed, traversing a hundred meters in almost an instant and striking an elderly formed zombie in a bizarre stance.

Splurgh~

The bullet struck the zombie's head, and immediately evaporating it into a small cloud of yellowish bloody mist above its neck. A moment later, the zombie fell down lifeless, yet none of the monsters or other zombies reacted anyhow.

[ You have killed a Rank 7 zombie crawler ]

[ You have obtained 640 units of energy essence, and 65 Hunting Points ]

Anabella saw the reflection of an interface reading such information at the corner of her vision. 'That... easy?' She thought in doubt and caution. At the sane time, she fought the pain within her chest.

"What in the... what the fuck is going on here?" Jason's frown grew more and more bothered
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