BANG! BANG! BANG!
The crisp reports of the Tearing Rifle rang out, but the sound was hardly noticeable on the scorched battlefield.
The chatter of automatic machine guns and the roar of self-propelled artillery easily drowned it out.
However, anyone paying attention to the battle would find those gunshots utterly captivating.
Of course, everyone understood it had nothing to do with the sound itself. It was because the one pulling the trigger was none other than the "Gun God".
Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, as the shots echoed, the first few Berserk Zombies to burst from the artillery barrage were all shot in the forehead, dropping dead on the spot.
These Berserk Zombies, which had charged all the way here while shrugging off Grenade Cannon bombardments, were felled by a single bullet. It seemed almost surreal, yet at the same time, perfectly natural.
