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Chapter 189 Gunner Phantom Assassin, the Only Chance!

"Although assassins are risky when fighting gunners, as they are easily grazed and revealed by stray bullets, the rewards are also extremely high."

"Once they get close, it's an instant kill."

Lin Yuan, on the other hand, used his omniscience and omnipotence to examine Su Wen's background.

Name: Su Wen

[Class: Phantom Assassin]

[Level: lv28]

[Core Skills:]

[Shadow Stealth: Enter a deep stealth state, eliminating footsteps and scent for 30 seconds. Found upon attacking or taking damage.]

[Throat Slit: Delivers a fatal blow to the target's neck, dealing 200 physical damage. If launched from behind, it is guaranteed to be a critical hit and inflicts a "Silence" effect (prevents the target from using skills).]

[Instant Shadow Strike: Instantly teleports behind the target, leaving a trail of afterimages to confuse the enemy. The next attack deals additional dark damage.]

[Weakness Insight (Passive): When attacking an enemy's back or vital points, critical hit rate is increased by 10%, and critical hit damage is increased by 10%.]

[Evaluation: A typical fragile assassin. High mobility, high burst damage, and strong stealth. His tactical style is extreme patience, like a viper waiting for its prey to reveal a weakness before striking decisively.]

"Round Three! Begin!" came the referee's command.

Su Wen activated Shadow Stealth, and his figure instantly disappeared from the arena.

Ouyang Xue stood still, her ears twitching slightly, trying to catch her opponent's tracks.

But to her perception, the surroundings were empty, without even a sound of footsteps.

Su Wen's stealth skills were extremely high, allowing him to blend perfectly into his environment.

Ouyang Xue frowned slightly, and tried to raise her hand cannon, firing a few ordinary shots at the open space around her.

boom!

boom!

The flames exploded, but there was no feedback of a hit.

next second.

Ouyang Xue seemed to have sensed something keenly, and her eyes narrowed sharply.

Without any hesitation, she pulled out several grenades of different colors from her waist and threw them simultaneously to her left rear and right sides!

Rumble!

Fire and electricity indiscriminately covered the arena!

However, when the smoke cleared, there was still no one there.

"Tsk, did I guess wrong?" Ouyang Xue frowned, a bead of cold sweat trickling down her forehead.

In secret.

Su Wen, in stealth mode, was moving slowly along the edge of the arena, as silent as a gecko.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself, "That was close!"

"Such a keen intuition"

"If I had been any more greedy, I would have been blown out by those grenades!"

While assassins are highly skilled at stealth, they have one weakness—they become visible immediately once they are injured.

He must have enough patience to face such an intuitively terrifying opponent.

Time passed second by second.

The scene fell into an eerie stalemate.

Ouyang Xue stood in the open, constantly turning the hand cannon, appearing increasingly agitated.

Su Wen, hiding in the shadows, was like a patient viper, searching for the prey's fatal weakness.

"We can't let this drag on any longer."

Ouyang Xue thought to herself.

An assassin can hide forever, but her mind is highly focused, and she consumes a lot of energy every second.

She had to create an opening; thinking of this, Ouyang Xue suddenly became "irritable".

"Come out! Coward!"

"What kind of man hides and hides!"

Da da da da!

She began unleashing her skills frantically in every possible direction!

Gatling gun fire on the left!

Anti-tank guns bombard the right flank!

Focus the flamethrower and sweep across the front!

In just over ten seconds, she seemed to have lost her mind and used up all her core skills!

Mana is dropping rapidly, and many skills are on cooldown.

"Chance!"

Su Wen's eyes suddenly lit up from the shadows.

As a top assassin, he was constantly calculating Ouyang Xue's skill cooldown time in his mind.

"Gazelle Gun cooldown: 5 seconds"

"Anti-tank gun cooldown: 6 seconds"

"Flamethrower cooldown time: 8 seconds"

"The grenades are gone too."

"Right now, all of her heavy weapon skills are in a state of flux!"

"Now!!"

Su Wen no longer hesitated.

With a stomp of his foot, his figure transformed into an invisible blade, rushing toward Ouyang Xue's back at an astonishing speed!

The dagger in his hand gleamed with a cold blue light, pointing directly at Ouyang Xue's fair neck!

The neck is an absolute fatal weakness.

According to the rules, as long as an assassin can leave a bloody mark on the opponent's neck, it is considered a "successful decapitation"!

offstage.

Seeing this, Zhao Kuo was so anxious that he slapped his thigh repeatedly.

"Oh no! Oh no!"

"Sister Xue was careless this time! How could she use all her skills just because she was in a hurry?"

"Now that I have no skills to defend myself, if someone flanks me from behind, won't I become a lamb to the slaughter?"

However, Lin Yuan showed no panic. He simply leaned back in his chair and chuckled, "Zhao Kuo, how do you know your Sister Xue doesn't have a backup plan?"

"If you were in that situation, what would you do when faced with this invisible enemy?"

Zhao Kuo was taken aback, and subconsciously replied:

"Then naturally I'd first cast a shield on myself, and then keep an instant-cast area-of-effect spell ready at all times, in case I sense anything approaching."

As Zhao Kuo spoke, his voice gradually faded.

He suddenly realized what was happening and his eyes widened:

"Captain, you mean..."

"Did Sister Xue deliberately create this flaw?!"

"She's faking it?!"

But then he had a doubt: "But I understand such a simple trick to lure the enemy, how could the assassin on the other side not know it?"

Ye Cang, standing to the side, shook his head and looked at Zhao Kuo: "Aren't you stupid? Of course the other party could figure it out."

"But that's precisely Ouyang Xue's brilliance; it's an open conspiracy."

Ye Cang pointed to the stage: "Su Wen must gamble."

"If he doesn't make a move and the game drags on, the two sides can only be considered to have reached a draw."

"Shanghai University has already lost two matches; a draw means Shanghai University has lost!"

"So even knowing it might be a trap, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and jump in!"

"His only bet is that Ouyang Xue's skill pool is relatively shallow, and she's already exhausted her trump cards!"

On the arena.

The moment Su Wen appeared.

That icy glint was less than 10 centimeters away from Ouyang Xue's neck!

At this moment, Su Wen seemed to see the dawn of victory.

However, at this critical moment, Ouyang Xue, who had been facing away from him, suddenly curled up a triumphant smile.

Her heart was pounding wildly, as if giving her a warning.

"Got you?"

He slammed the giant hand cannon in his hand heavily onto the ground!

Flame Storm!

Rumble!!

A towering pillar of fire shot up from the ground, turning the area around Ouyang Xue into a living hell!

This is an intermediate skill book that Ouyang Xue obtained while charging through the Tower of War.

"What?!"

Su Wen's pupils suddenly contracted. He never expected that a gunner would have such a wide-range elemental burst skill!

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