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171.The Wolf Kings Demise (Part 2)

171.The Wolf Kings Demise (Part 2)

Today, the entire forum was destined to boil with excitement. Not long after, a system message appeared: "Madness has successfully killed one of the top ten terrifying monsters in Yunmengze, the White-backed Sand Wolf, and obtained the title of Junior Hunter of Yunmengze, increasing their field of vision by ten meters." This not only knocked the Nine-winged Archangel off the top of the honor roll, but also brought about an explosive piece of news that left the students of the War God Academy reeling. How could they cope with this? How could the students who had just entered Yunmengze survive? It had only been open for a short time!

Julia also saw the system message and finally learned that Barrett Walker had given himself the nickname "Madness." She stood there in a daze for a moment, unable to believe that it was him who made the move in that desolate temple. But today, she couldn't be sure. Was he really a sniper god? If he was, why did he not use a gun and instead choose the Khukuri?

Monica didn't want to hide her expression: astonishment, bewilderment, shock. She had never imagined that Barrett Walker had this talent. A sniper god! What a glorious title! Anyone who had seen that video would never disagree. What is a god? It is doing what others cannot do, and the sniper god has done what others cannot do, that's why they are called gods.

"Petty tricks!" Despite being in awe of Barrett Walker's might, Mogg from the Rifle Academy refused to admit defeat. He was too proud and believed that Barrett Walker, even at such a close distance, could not dodge the bullets in his hand. So he took aim with his gun, seeing himself as the victor among this group of hunters. He also changed his intent to attack the White-backed Sand Wolf King, instead aiming the gun at Barrett. He realized the benefit of killing the top-ranked, as the system message would broadcast it to the entire federation.

"Come on!" Barrett Walker decapitated Bird Green and watched him fade away, leaving a pile of weapons behind. Although a bit dizzy, he managed to control his dizziness and was taken aback when a stranger aimed a gun at him. It was absurd, but he could understand the stranger's mindset. It was an honor, the supreme honor in the Second World. If it were him, he would probably feel the same!

Barrett Walker remained composed and quietly said a few words, but Mogg unhesitatingly pulled the trigger. Barrett Walker's body moved before Mogg could pull the trigger, flowing like the wind and flexible like grass. Barrett Walker's body swiftly advanced, twisting in a strange manner, and went straight through the sand wolf pack, beheading the White-backed Sand Wolf King with a single stroke. His movements were fluid, without the slightest hesitation.

"I will come back." Barrett Walker seemed to hear the defiant roar of the stranger, but having succeeded in his strike, he had no concerns.

The system immediately reminded Barrett Walker of the news of killing the White-backed Sand Wolf King, and since the White-backed Sand Wolf King was dead, they finally had time to check the system messages, linking Barrett Walker's accomplishments together.

"Is he the sniper god?" This was Barren's doubt. It was unimaginable that a few months ago, Barrett Walker was worthless, and now he was being associated with the sniper god. It was like telling Barren that a rooster had turned into a hen and laid an egg. Unless a man turned into a woman, he wouldn't believe it. Who would be so ridiculous as to perform gender reassignment surgery on a rooster!

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"He must be the sniper god." Danny's eyes lit up with excitement. Given his relationship with Barrett Walker, if he was the sniper god, he could teach him some sniper knowledge, strike a handsome pose, and surely make the girls scream in admiration!

Meanwhile, Dave Green and Mark Smith had grim expressions. If Barrett Walker was the sniper god, the threat would be significant. From now on, they would have to guard against him shooting them in the back! But considering that they had been fine for so long, they instantly dismissed the authenticity of Barrett Walker being the sniper god. However, the fact that Barrett Walker dared to recklessly kill the White-backed Sand Wolf King in front of Mogg's gun made it clear that he was not easy to deal with now.

Daven Green even considered whether to tell his sister about this matter, but immediately dismissed the idea. This person has not only become more powerful after transforming, but is now also formidable! He had no idea that Barrett Walker was not just formidable, but revealing his level of ability might immediately dispel any thoughts of opposing him.

"Wow, you're really something! To dare to kill the White-backed Sand Wolf King in front of his gun!" Everyone looked at Barrett Walker, who didn't bother to deal with those mutated sand wolves, probably because he didn't want any scraps. After dealing with the wolves, looking at his top fifty ranking, Danny just wanted to cry. Walking over, he patted Barrett Walker's shoulder and said, somewhat enviously, "You've really pulled ahead of second place now, and you even have an honorary title."

"Yeah! You're getting more and more reckless," Monica said sternly. Despite being in the Second World, injuries still have consequences. Monica even doubted whether Barrett Walker would act this way in the real world. It was just too crazy to imagine.

"Hmph! Do you realize how dangerous your actions are? You're gambling with your life!" She had just warned him in the morning, but he seemed to ignore their words, leaving Julia feeling so frustrated that she truly wanted to stomp on Barrett Walker's foot with a high heel.

"Fine, I'm confident!" Barrett Walker chuckled, skirting past the issue. He didn't want to confront Daven Green and the others now, especially since Monica and the others were also skilled fighters. "By the way, what should we do now?"

"Oh, what about your mecha?" Baron suddenly remembered to ask. It was only then that everyone realized every student at the Mecha Academy should have a mecha. Why didn't Barrett Walker have one?

Barrett Walker gave a silly grin. Should he tell them that he was expelled because he didn't wear his military uniform? That would surely lead to more nagging from the two women. To his surprise, they seemed to have figured it out on their own, prompting him to come up with a reason: "That thing is just too troublesome, completely useless, and boring to sit in!"

The group stopped arguing and started discussing where to go hunting. Despite their advanced skills, their rankings on the honor roll were not up to par, leaving them feeling dissatisfied.

"With you as the first on the honor roll, of course, you should lead the way!" Baron casually said, trying to conceal his bitter expression.

"Yeah, are you really a sniper god?" Danny persisted.

"Do you know where we can quickly improve our rankings? This doesn't look good," Monica calmly asked.

"I say I'm a sniper god, do you believe me?" Barrett Walker's expression was calm, but inside, he was wrestling with great turmoil. He actually wanted to conceal his identity as a sniper god, as it would greatly diminish his power if exposed. But why did he choose such a flashy name for himself? Speaking the truth in this day and age only invites misunderstandings, even among good friends.

"I don't believe it!" Sure enough, Danny and Baron shook their heads at Barrett Walker's solemn demeanor. It didn't seem like the behavior of a god; he must be just following the trend!

Julia looked at him with a complex expression and didn't say anything, just gazing into Barrett Walker's eyes. With her astute mind, she probably already knew the answer. She understood Barrett Walker's feelings about being a sniper god, and it was difficult for him to deceive her. But his composed expression made her lose confidence. Monica patted Julia's shoulder, and the two became the closest of friends, so this was likely meant as a comfort.