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Lu Xiaoran decided he no longer wanted to guess and planned to hear the Ability user explain directly. After all, he was holding a Submachine Gun, and no matter how powerful the opponent was, he had no reason to worry.
Lu Xiaoran raised his gun and smashed the window with the butt of it. As the shards fell with a crash, he leaped through the opening into the room.
"Are you from the shelter? Why—"
Before Lu Xiaoran could finish his question, the Ability user suddenly flickered and lunged toward him.
The Ability user's speed was as fast as a cheetah, his rapid movement leaving behind an afterimage. Lu Xiaoran had initially thought that his Ability would be something related to strength, but he was surprised by the high agility displayed.
Caught off guard, Lu Xiaoran didn't have time to pull the trigger before the Ability user was already in front of him. The Ability user grabbed Lu Xiaoran's arm with one hand while reaching for the Submachine Gun with the other.
Just when he thought he could seize the weapon, he suddenly felt an unusual sensation in his palm. The Ability user quickly jumped back, releasing Lu Xiaoran's arm.
Looking down at his hand, he realized that his entire left hand had been frozen solid and was now numb.
Seizing the moment while the Ability user was distracted, Lu Xiaoran raised his gun and opened fire. However, the Ability user reacted swiftly; he ducked low and executed a slide to evade Lu Xiaoran's attack.
Immediately after, he kicked up hard, landing a blow to Lu Xiaoran's abdomen.
Lu Xiaoran hurriedly activated his Flying Ability, halting his body mid-air just in time to avoid crashing into the wall behind him. However, his Submachine Gun had fallen to the ground during the scuffle.
Seeing this, the Ability user dashed forward to grab the fallen Submachine Gun. But just as he reached for it, Lu Xiaoran replicated a handgun in his hand.
Bang! Bang!
After being hit twice, the Ability user's body stiffened before collapsing onto the floor. A cold smile crept across Lu Xiaoran's lips.
The submachine gun he had just thrown to the ground was a deliberate bait to lure the man into picking it up. With one of his left hands frozen, it would not be easy for him to retrieve the weapon.
Taking advantage of this moment, Lu Xiaoran could replicate a handgun and eliminate him. He stepped forward, placing his foot on the head of the Ability user, and reached down to remove the gas mask from his face.
The two shots fired earlier had missed vital points, and now the Ability user was gasping for breath in sheer terror. Lu Xiaoran raised his gun, aiming it at the man's heart, and coldly asked, "It's time to answer my questions. Did you get that gas mask from the shelter? And why are you here robbing?"
The Ability user, trembling under Lu Xiaoran's foot, turned pale with fear. Faced with Lu Xiaoran's inquiry, he dared not lie and revealed the truth.
It turned out that this Ability user had seen a recruitment notice online last night, stating that they were looking for Ability users to enter the shelter. Once inside, they would provide gas masks to the Ability users. However, they would also have to follow the shelter's arrangements and carry out assigned tasks.
He had entered the shelter that very morning. The reason he was here robbing was that he was carrying out a task assigned by the shelter.
Lu Xiaoran felt puzzled; after all, the shelter was built by the authorities. Could it be that they would actually send him here to commit robbery?
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