Behind him, the calm faces of the villagers didn't look calm anymore, the floral soothing scent no longer breathed fresh.
Everyone behind him was like a doll controlled by strings; the atmosphere grew heavier with each passing moment, the beautiful-looking tapestry turning into mayhem.
[King's Domain – 50 MP/second]
He didn't bother focusing on the weak individuals; he had gone into the details, specifically choosing the people to use the skill on.
There were around a dozen people who were faster than him. His hands shifted as the SMG appeared in his grip, loaded with bullets.
It was the only moment when he could gain an upper hand against these high-level individuals.
Just as the skill activated, all the high-level individuals behind him froze in fear, while the others following crashed into them, creating a domino effect.
Ash turned backward while still running, his hand steady on the foregrip as a burst of spray fired out.
