Novel Name : I'm A Quadrillionaire

Chapter 477

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I’m A Quadrillionaire chapter 477

Blaze was on the sidelines looking for an opportunity to attack, ready to seriously injure Dirk. After this,

their mission would be complete.

Dirk had his hands tied at this point. Not only he could not use his left hand, but he also had to be

mindful of Blaze’s sneak attack. It caused the masked man to almost hurt him several times.

Letting it go on like this was not an option.

The masked man slashed Dirk’s left arm again.

He leaned to one side and attacked with Total Annihilation again.

Clang!

The masked man withdrew his dagger just in time to block the blow.

However, the force still pushed him backward.

Blaze’s eyes lit up.

A good opportunity!

He was just about to do it.

Bang!

A loud gunshot rang.

Blaze stopped immediately.

The masked man’s heart sank immediately when Dirk used Total Annihilation.

He adjusted quickly and stopped himself from retreating.

Then a loud gunshot rang.

A 15-centimeter lethal bullet flew past the masked man’s back.

The shot would have put a hole through him if he had not stopped retreating in time.

He was covered in a cold sweat.

Then he felt a burning pain in his back.

The bullet missed him but narrowly grazed his back.

The bullet burned his clothes with its intense heat, leaving a long gash straight across his back.

The intense pain made him shiver..

The pain of this burn was several times higher than that of any other injury.

There was even smoke on his back.

“Who is it?” Swallowing the pain in his back, the masked man barked.

“How does it feel to be ambushed, *sshole? I’ll bludgeon your head next time!”

The voice came from a distance, but no one could pinpoint the man’s exact location.

“Quentin Snoop!” Blaze said through clenched teeth.

The masked man learned who shot him when he heard the name that Blaze uttered.

They decided to attack Somerland alongside Falconia because wanted to understand Somerland’s

exact strength.

That person was Quentin-the fourth member of Somerland Parliament.

He was second only to the three God Rank guardians.

He was only half-step to God Rank

However, Quentin was a sniper.

He had spent a lifetime with guns.

He was already a good marksman.

After getting halfway to God Rank, his marksmanship had been further improved. He had even been

able to threaten God Rank guardians with his stealth.

However, there was a price to pay for Quentin’s prowess as a half-step to God Rank that could even

threaten God Rank guardians.

For example, Quentin, who spent his whole life studying and accompanying guns, was slightly weak in

other aspects. When hidden, he was a master who could threaten God Rank guardians.

Once exposed and approached by the enemy, all other half-step God Rankers of the same level could

finish him.

This was also his weakness.

“Quentin! You’re no hero if you keep hiding in the shadows! Show yourself,” shouted Blaze.

No one could fight with ease with such a good marksman watching in the dark.

Quentin did not reply.

God Rank guardians had strong perception.

Too much talk would give away one’s position.

Once their opponent learned where he was, his advantage instantly became a disadvantage.

“Quentin, what’s wrong? Cat got your tongue? Are you Somerlanders all pussies? Haha…”

Blaze verbally triggered Quentin and sensed his location.

However, Blaze was frustrated that Quentin stopped answering.

After yelling alone for a while without getting any results, Blaze went to the masked man without

wasting his breath.

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