Now I can shoot a bow and arrow with just one hand, but I am more skilled than my marksmanship. Regardless of whether I am a natural archer or just a substitute, I have begun to adapt to this role.

I moved forward and shot down a few more individual soldiers. Then my eyes lit up and a wider tunnel appeared in front of me.

The cave walls here are entirely made of cement and are covered with wires and wall lamps.

It seems that I have entered the underground base, but there are more and more soldiers here, so I dare not rush out and take action.

I seem to have seen such a cave wall somewhere. Yes, it seemed to be here when my father was caught on camera for the first time.

My father shot the camera here and blew it up. I don’t know if the camera has been repaired.

I searched for this camera with my mobile phone, and the image immediately appeared. It seems that the rigorous islanders have repaired it again.

So I'm going to be on the same camera as my father.

My father can break this camera, so I should be able to.

I took a breath, turned around, stuck my head out, and shot an arrow at the camera above my head.

The long arrow rotated in the air and hit the camera with a "ding" sound, but it did not break, but bounced to the side.

Someone knew the importance of this camera, so they installed bulletproof glass on it. The last sneak attack gave them experience and increased caution.

But my eyes suddenly became dark, and my night vision function improved.

Damn it! I shot out the lighting lines in the tunnel.

There was chaos in the tunnel, so I stepped forward and shot the bow and arrow in my hand at the soldiers in front of me.

People kept falling to the ground in front of me, and strange screams of "wow" were heard. Someone turned on a military flashlight and shined it towards me.

When they saw my weird costume, they must have been frightened, but some people pulled out their military thorns and rushed towards me.

I threw away the long bow, and a long arrow in my hand began to grow rapidly and turned into a spear.

The spear thrust forward and pierced a soldier's chest.

My mouth made a "wow" sound like Bruce Lee's, but after being filtered by my mask, it turned into a girl's "yeah" sound, completely losing my true qualities as a man.

Maybe I thought I was very masculine, but in retrospect, with the shape of my armor and my long purple hair, these island country soldiers would not think I was a man!

My spear whirled and pierced into the belly of another soldier, but this soldier was very tough, or maybe they had adapted to committing suicide by caesarean section, so they actually grabbed the barrel of my gun with both hands and refused to let go.

When other soldiers saw that my spear was caught, they thought they had an opportunity and immediately rushed towards me brandishing their spurs.

They underestimated my strength.

When I turned my right hand, the spear broke into three sections in the middle, and the two sections of the spear in my hand each transformed into new spear heads.

I moved my hands forward and pierced the chests of the two soldiers who rushed forward.

The short spear broke again, and my hands joined together, and a new long spear was formed in my hand.

I kept moving, swung my spear, rushed forward, and killed two other soldiers.

In the dark night, I am a god. No one can fight me except monsters.

Suddenly there was a gunshot, my right arm shook, and a bullet flew out.
Chapter completed!