Fang's self-confidence took a huge hit because of that.
It made him realize that his selfproclaimed title of 'Death God' meant nothing in front of Nathan.
The latter had injured him without even looking in his direction, and he did not want to find out just how strong Nathan really was.
The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt.
"Do you still want to kill me?" Nathan asked, still as calm as ever.
Fang turned beet red when he heard that. Bowing low before Nathan, he said, "I am nothing compared to you, General. I am ashamed of my actions. I sincerely thank you for having mercy on me. I will take my leave now."
He turned around to leave after that.
"Wait!” Colin called out, stopping him in his tracks.
Fang froze and looked at Colin with a confused expression.
Before he could react, Colin pulled out a gun and fired three shots into the sky.
Fang's eyes widened. That's the speed of a master shooter!
Plop!
A bat fell to the ground beside Fang's feet.
It had a bloody hole in its body, obviously from a bullet wound.
Colin had hit a bat in the sky without even looking at it!
That's amazing!
Suddenly, Fang noticed that the bullet wound was larger than usual, suggesting that all three bullets have hit the exact same spot on the bat's body.
What?
Fang raised his head and stared at Colin, mouth agape.
"You should be thanking yourself for not attempting to use a gun against our General," Colin said coldly. "If I had bothered to take out my gun just now, you would have been a corpse by now."
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