Chapter 50

"Rancid bastard!" shouted Dustin in disgust.

He was annoyed and stomped the ground they were standing on. But Melvis, who saw that, grinned happily.

Melvis also raised his arms and crossbow, cheering on the crowd. It was as if their competition was like a fight in the colonial era.

"Hey, asshole! Don't get excited yet, I know you got lucky this time. And my failure this time must be because you're a bad luck charm," said Dustin, who immediately pointed at Melvis from a few meters away.

A host running for several tens of meters finally reached them.

"Woah woah, what's going on, man?" the host asked.

He stood in the middle between Melvis, grinning happily, and Dustin, furrowing his brow with a very annoyed and angry face.

"Calm down, Dustin," the two women approached and calmed Dustin down by stroking his large arm muscles.

"Yeah, you should know there's no way I'm losing to that little loser. There must be something wrong with my crossbow!" Dustin snapped.

Annoyed, He looked dow
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