25 million alliance coins were added to the account as promised. The Washington Rabbit did not lie to Juan.

This is reward and hush money, and Rabbit dare not not pay it.

However, Juan was not happy at all.

He just felt it was unreal.

In the vast universe, on a planet named "Beauty", there is an unnamed grassland by the water, and a clump of ordinary thatched grass.

In this place where no one would notice, there is a citizen without the right to vote.

Changed the whole world.

How crazy!

At this time, Juan thought of another question that scared him.

What would happen if the All-Affairs Rifle Association followed the rules and allowed him to repay the loan early?

Then he doesn't have enough money to buy off Agent J.

Then he will be finished, and so will President Black Lantern.

So, is this God’s will?

It's amazing!

After ending his communication with Washington Rabbit, Juan heard gunshots.

Then it seemed like an animal ran into the thatch.

Juan immediately raised his gun and opened fire on the swaying grass.

"boom"

He didn't know if he'd hit it or not. He couldn't see anything but the grass stems.

Probably missed.

Because the grass is still shaking.

Juan pulled the lever to quickly load the gun and continued shooting.

"Click, boom"

The grass was briefly quiet for less than a second, then began to shake again.

"What the hell!"

Juan pulled the lever to load the gun and fired.

"Click, boom"

The grass is still shaking.

Juan was a little scared. Wild buffaloes are extremely dangerous herbivores, especially when they are injured and angry.

He continued to load and shoot.

"Click, boom"

The grass is still shaking.

Juan didn't want the sharp horn of the wild buffalo to dig into his soft belly. Even if it could heal itself, the feeling would definitely not be pleasant.

He loaded the gun and fired.

"Click, boom"

The grass became quiet.

Juan didn't dare to move. He couldn't see the wild buffalo, and he wasn't sure whether the other party was planning a decisive blow.

After a while, there was a rustling sound.

Juan took out the spare magazine, pressed it into the magazine, and pulled the lever.

"Click"

"Don't shoot, it's me!"

"Morgan, watch out for the wild buffalo! I'm not sure if I killed it!"

"You didn't kill it, you killed them."

Juan, who plucked up the courage to walk over, found five wild buffaloes lying scattered in the grass.

There was a wild buffalo with two bullet holes in its body, one fatal in the forehead and the other tickling in the right hind leg.

The other four wild buffaloes were all shot to death in the forehead.

Morgan pointed at the bullet hole in the right hind leg and said: "This was shot by Zerella, at a distance of twenty meters, and then all the frightened wild buffaloes rushed into the thatch."

He raised his head and looked at Juan with disbelief: "How did you do that?"

"I don't know, I thought I missed, so I loaded the gun and fired again and again. I fired all five bullets in the magazine in one breath. I didn't see the wild buffalo at all. I didn't even know what I was shooting.

!”

"It's amazing. If you can continue this luck, it will be easy to hunt the golden lion tomorrow."

"Well," Juan scratched his head awkwardly, "I can't guarantee that luck will always be there."

But while camping at night, Mo Si received the news and was full of confidence in Juan.

"Juan, you can definitely hit the mark with every shot."

"Mosi, this is just luck, I didn't aim at all."

"Let's try it again and find out."

Mosi placed a can of beer on the small square table in the open air, then stepped aside and invited Juan to show his hand.

Juan stepped forward and pulled Mosi ten meters away, then pulled out his pistol.

He held the gun with both hands, took careful aim, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang"

The beer can ten meters away was motionless.

Juan lowered his gun dejectedly, turned to Moss and said, "I told you, it's luck in the afternoon."

"It's impossible. You have absorbed the consciousness of World Tree, so you should be able to hit it with perfect accuracy. You can try firing again."

"It doesn't matter how many shots you fire."

"Try it, you are not short of bullets anyway."

"Okay, okay."

Juan, who had his back to the beer can, waved his hand and fired a shot.

"Bang Pong"

The punctured beer can was like a leaking spaceship, spraying foam and spinning and flying out.

Juan, who half turned around, froze in place in surprise.

"I told you you can do it!"

"Wait a minute, I didn't aim at all!"

"But you hit it!"

"It's amazing. When did I become a sharpshooter? Why didn't anyone inform me in advance?"

"gungnir."

"Gangnir?"

Juan could understand Mosi's Elvish language, but this word seemed to be a unique noun, and when converted into human language it was just a transliteration without any explanation.

Fortunately, Mosi gave an explanation: "Gangnir - the branches of the World Tree. The javelins and arrows made of the branches of the World Tree will definitely hit the target as long as they are shot.

"You have absorbed the consciousness of World Tree and are part of World Tree yourself. You must have this ability."

"But why didn't I have this ability before?"

"Probably because your human consciousness is too strong, it suppresses the consciousness of the world tree. Only when your consciousness is shaken can the consciousness of the world tree sprout and affect you."

Could it be the consequence of presidential fraud?

It's possible. After all, this incident was so shocking. There was indeed a moment in the thatch that made the whole world unreal.

Maybe that's because the consciousness has been shaken.

Huan, who thought so, said: "Really? You're not bragging, are you?"

"Why are you lying to me? When my mother, the former Queen of the Tree Elves, led the tree elves to resist human rule, she used Gangnir to cause heavy losses to humans. Otherwise, how could humans agree to sign a ceasefire agreement with us?"

"But how do you explain that I aimed carefully but couldn't hit?"

"Did you really aim?"
To be continued...