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Chapter 377 - The Mosin-Nagant's Strength
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Chapter 377 - The Mosin-Nagant's Strength.

Smash!

Isaac smashed his gun into the toxic arrow and broke it apart. However, the weird green color began entering the weapon and spread toward him!

However, then, a notification rang.

[The Mythical Weapon Destroyed The Toxic!]

The green color faded away.

Tobi dodged the bullet and saw the green color fading away, ''H-How?''

Isaac landed on the ground and quickly ran out of the way as several arrows stabbed his previous spot. He continued weaving around as Tobi's arrows caused havoc.

Then, the arrows began running out, and he had to take another quiver filled with arrows from the inventory.

Isaac quickly spun around and fired. However, Tobi had already jumped away. Once he landed on the ground, another quiver was already wrapped on his back.

Then, he took out several green arrows and fired them.

Isaac jumped over the arrows and smashed the gun down. Tobi's face showed shock as he saw him actually attacking with such a brutal-looking attack. He placed the bow above him and was forced to kneel down once the attack landed.

''Wow… That attack sure packed a punch!'' He let out a joyous laugh and tried to sweep Isaac's legs from underneath him. But, this time, he was prepared and jumped over Tobi.

Then, he spun around and pushed his gun around with his finger on the trigger. Tobi quickly used his second skill.

[Flying Archer!]

Out of nowhere, a strong breeze of wind caused Tobi to be sent flying away. However, he managed to perfectly control himself in the air and landed on the ground smoothly.

Isaac kept his distance and kept firing bullets. However, after flying the first bullet, the reload started.

Tobi dodged the first bullet and saw Isaac's worried look. He grinned and understood what it meant. He began firing arrows, but Isaac weaved through them.

Then, Tobi strapped his bow on his back and bullet out a small-bladed sword from his waist. He ran forward and sent a quick side slash.

Isaac barely dodged it, but Tobi continued attacking madly. Every strike destroyed a portion of ground and wall. This was the effect of special stat Physique. It would allow them to grow their physical capabilities way beyond other classes.

Isaac soon crashed to the floor and quickly rolled away before getting hammered down by Tobi's strong attack. Then, a notification rang that told him his cooldown had reached zero.

After Tobi rushed after him, he was already in shooting position and powerfully squeezed the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet left the barrel explosively.

Tobi's eyes shook, and he quickly tried to move out of the way, but the bullet drilled through his shoulder and caused his grip on the sword's hilt to slip.

Isaac jumped to his feet and pushed the gun forward. Tobi put his arms as a block and managed to stop him from getting pushed back.

''You can't defeat me with strength!'' He shouted and grabbed the gun before yanking it away from Isaac's hold.

Tobi looked at the gun and grinned, ''Like I said…''

However, then, Isaac grinned and extended his hand, ''The Mosin-Nagant, return to me!''

The sniper rifle on Tobi's hand began trying to free himself. However, he didn't allow it to escape that easily.

''No, you are now mine!'' Tobi screamed and tried to keep a hold of the gun. However, then, the gun spun around, and the trigger was pulled back with invisible power.

Bang!

The bullet pierced through his forehead, and with blue blood dripping down, Tobi fell to the ground with mouth agape.

The sniper rifle spun around the air before returning to Isaac's hand.

''Damn, I didn't expect that.'' Isaac wryly smiled and saw that he'd received 20000 XP.

The Wheel of Winner appeared, and Isaac received nothing again. He shook his head and was teleported back to his VIP room.

After getting seated on the couch, Isaac joined another match. Then, a short moment later, he achieved another three victories, pushing his win count to 10.

After getting seated on the couch, Isaac joined another match. Then, a short moment later, he achieved another three victories, pushing his win count to 10.

In the rankings, his name kept flashing rapidly, and it was already 96th rank. The level also increased by one.

''I am done here for now…'' Isaac decided to leave for now. He achieved already two levels and reached the top 100 rankings. It could be called a very successful day.

Then, he left the room and walked in the bright corridors. The walls made of rock shook every time the audience screamed with excitement.

Soon, he saw the end of the corridor. However, before that, a man draped in robes appeared on his path. Isaac tried to walk past him. But then, the robed man moved to intercept him.

Isaac frowned, and his hand moved closer to his gun. Then, the hood of the man was blown away, and he could see a handsome man with a well-defined jawline and sharp cheekbones.

His broad chest pushed the robes forward, and the clothing could barely hide his explosive muscles. There was a scabbard hanging from his hip with a strange-looking sword hilt popping up from the sheath.

''What do you want?'' Isaac asked and warily looked around him.

''Easy there, young one,'' Spartacus said and swiped his hand. It had a strange effect because Isaac's wariness disappeared like it was never there.

Isaac stepped back and touched his neck. He couldn't tell what it was, but he was sure that the muscular man was far from ordinary.

Spartacus folded his hands behind his back and asked, ''If you could choose, would you want a blade to decorate your weapon?''

Isaac frowned and looked at his sniper rifle. At the mention of the blade, the gun trembled, like it wanted the blade desperately. While Isaac couldn't tell who the muscular man was, the Mosin-Nagant could.

The Mosin-Nagant could tell that the blade would increase the strength of Isaac's tremendously. That's why it kept vibrating, trying to tell his feelings to his host.

''I…'' Isaac looked at his gun and said, ''Yes… I would.''

''Hmm…'' Spartacus tapped his chin and nodded, ''Very well.''

Isaac looked at him and saw him turning away and walking away.

''Where are you going?'' He asked but didn't receive a reply, and the muscular man was soon gone once he entered the crowd.

''What the hell was that?'' Isaac scratched the back of his head. Then, he left the Colosseum and returned to his rented room, where he connected his spawn spot again.

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