Chapter 80

Zhao! Chen! Yu!

The instant the screen went dark was the moment the volcano that had been building up inside me erupted with a roar.

I sat on the bed, feeling my chest filled with a violent rage and grief, almost bursting open.

I gripped the bed railing tightly, the veins on my arms bulging like gnarled tree roots. Unconsciously, the force caused the solid iron railing to creak and groan.

“Hmph—hmph—fire! Fire! Hmm~ This sniper rifle…hmm…no good…hmm~”

Chu Yun’s snoring and sleep talking, like bursts of thunder, forcibly pulled me back to reality from the brink of rage that…