The Crazy Lord (2)

On the other side, Eagle was shooting his bullets and Asumu countless times without a break and he was laughing mercilessly at that.

Asumu was also having a hard time dealing with her. Even when the bullets inside the gun were hastily used, he still didn’t have enough time to dodge all the upcoming bullets. He had no break, even to catch his breath because the girl seemed to be profound in the gun department.

Whenever the bullets had been used, she would unload and reload the gun at the spit of lightning and continued to harass him.

And even if he retaliated using all of his strength and his taunting roars, the girl could easily dodge around like a sly mouse running away from a cat.

Whoever witnessed that fight would think the same thing.

‘That little lady is crazy,’

“Oh gosh. I’m going crazy.” Samuel flinched.

Despite his slow murmur, he looked satisfied after he heard the gunshot and the scream. It was like a therapeutic melody to his ears.

He was smiling. Samuel was smiling in thi