Starting with a Military Arms System I Rise to Dominate Another World Chapter 60 : Chapter 60

Chapter 60: A Precious Victory

Luth did not sit there waiting to die. He imdiately darted to the side.

WHOOSH!

The Desert Eagle’s bullet grazed past Luth’s cheek,

leaving a wound on his face.

Clearly, Luth had narrowly escaped death.

If he had moved even a little slower just now, Isabella would have blown his head apart with that shot.

It was only his combat experience as a B-rank Mage that had saved him.

But now, Luth’s eyes were practically splitting with fury.

“Damn it! Damn it! What is this thing? How can you launch an attack like that? Why?”

Luth could not understand it.

He could not understand why a D-rank Mage could inflict that much damage on him.

If his reaction had been even a little slower just now, he would already be dead.

All he could do was roar at Isabella in rage.

But faced with Luth’s furious shouting,

neither Isabella nor Ryan had any intention of answering him.

Isabella silently aid at Luth again.

The mont Luth saw that, he hurriedly dodged.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots rang out through the forest.

But Luth was a B-rank Mage, after all.

Now that he was consciously focusing on defense,

Isabella’s next several shots did not hit him.

Hitting a moving target was difficult to begin with.

That was even more true when the target was a B-rank Mage like Luth, who could move at astonishing speed.

Even after practicing for so long, Isabella still could not land a hit on him.

Before long,

the bullets in Isabella’s first magazine had all been used up.

The gunfire stopped.

Luth finally gained a brief mont to catch his breath.

He quickly hid behind a large tree.

What he did not know was that he had already missed one opportunity to attack Isabella.

Using that brief pause, Isabella swiftly replaced the magazine with a new one and aid once more at the place where Luth was hiding.

Right then, Luth stuck out his head, trying to take a look.

Bang!

In the next instant, a bullet ca flying toward him.

It scared Luth so badly that he imdiately pulled his head back.

“Damn it! Damn it!”

“I’m actually being forced this far by that worthless girl!”

Luth cursed while hiding behind the tree.

As far as he was concerned,

capturing Isabella this ti should have been an easy task.

But he had never expected to encounter this many difficulties.

Especially Isabella’s strength.

A D-rank Mage had actually forced him into such a miserable state.

As a B-rank Mage, that was sothing he simply could not tolerate.

Haaah—haaah!

Haaah—haaah!

Luth took a deep breath and gradually cald himself down.

He began carefully replaying the battle in his mind.

A mont later,

a sharp gleam flashed through Luth’s eyes.

“A Magic Tool!?”

The mont he figured it out, greed flashed through his eyes.

He understood now.

The reason Isabella had beco this strong in such a short ti

was because of the Magic Tool in her hand.

Isabella herself was still a D-rank Mage. That part was true.

It was that Magic Tool that had suppressed him.

Once he understood that, Luth made up his mind.

No matter what happened today, he had to seize that Magic Tool.

If he possessed such a powerful Magic Tool himself,

then even challenging an A-rank Mage would not be impossible.

From that point onward, Luth dodged Isabella’s shots while searching for an opening in her defense.

Isabella kept the ti it took to change magazines fixed at one minute.

Every ti she emptied her bullets, the interval before she opened fire again was exactly one minute.

After repeated testing, Luth suddenly burst into laughter.

“Hahahahaha! My worthless little sister! Even if you have such a powerful Magic Tool, your combat experience is still far too lacking. I’ve already found your weakness!”

Isabella pressed her lips together and said nothing, continuing to fire.

And the ti she took to change magazines remained fixed at one minute.

In the distance, Nila panicked when she heard Luth’s words.

Just a mont ago, when she saw Isabella suppressing Luth, Nila had been overjoyed.

Inwardly, she had marveled that it was exactly what one should expect from Mr. Ryan’s Magic Tool.

But now that she had heard Luth say he had already found Isabella’s weakness,

Nila began worrying for Isabella again.

“Nila, don’t worry. Young Miss Isabella is very clever.”

Nika comforted her.

“Hm?”

Nila looked at Nika in confusion.

Nika only smiled without saying a word.

Nila could not see through it.

But Nika understood it perfectly well.

Isabella was clearly doing it on purpose.

She was deliberately keeping each magazine change fixed at one minute.

That one minute was the trap she had set for Luth.

When Isabella had practiced her marksmanship in the castle before,

it really had taken her a full minute to replace the bullets herself.

But there was one thing Luth had forgotten.

Back in the castle, many servants had helped Isabella load the bullets into the empty magazines.

If she was only switching to a magazine that was already full,

then she would not even need three seconds before she could fire again.

That was the trap Isabella had deliberately left for Luth!

On the battlefield,

Luth confidently believed he had discovered Isabella’s weakness.

After the Magic Tool was used, there was a brief interval before it could be used again.

And after probing several tis, he had already confird the length of that interval.

One minute!

That one minute was the key to deciding victory or defeat!

As long as he could get close to Isabella within that one minute,

he could easily seize her.

And the victory in this battle would belong to him.

There was perhaps another thod as well.

He could wait until that Magic Tool exhausted all of its uses.

Unfortunately, he had no idea how many tis that Magic Tool could be used.

And for a proud man like Luth,

cowardly waiting for Isabella was not his style.

He was the genius of the Jurgen Family.

How could he possibly use such a cowardly thod against worthless trash like Isabella?

So Luth bet everything on his next attack.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Desert Eagle rang out again and again.

In his heart, Luth counted the number of bullets remaining.

“Seven... eight... nine!”

“Now!”

Luth burst forward in an instant.

After enduring the barrage for so long,

he already knew the number of tis that Magic Tool could attack in one round.

Nine shots!

After every nine attacks, it would stop for one minute before firing again.

He guessed that the Magic Tool probably needed to replace its Magic Crystal, which was why it required ti.

And that one minute

was his road to victory!

The gunfire stopped.

Just as Luth had predicted.

Luth cast wind magic on both of his legs.

In that instant, his speed increased sharply.

In almost the blink of an eye, he had already closed the distance to a point only three ters in front of the tree where Isabella was hiding.

Seeing events unfold exactly as he had hoped,

a trace of delight flashed through Luth’s eyes.

Just as expected.

Trash was still trash.

Even with a powerful Magic Tool,

Isabella still was not his match.

The previous round of attacks had only just ended.

Luth was absolutely certain that there were still at least thirty seconds before the next round could begin.

Thirty seconds was more than enough ti for him to defeat Isabella several tis over.

How should he tornt Isabella after defeating her?

Perhaps he should break her legs.

And that Magic Tool was definitely his for the taking.

He would keep it for himself as a hidden trump card and never tell his father about it.

Otherwise, his father would surely take it away.

As for that group of people who had escaped alongside Isabella?

Once he had a free hand, he would kill them all as well.

Luth had not even defeated Isabella yet, and he was already fantasizing about what would happen after his victory.

But Isabella had already spotted him.

Then she took out a full magazine and replaced it in an instant.

The entire process took less than a second.

And by the ti she aid at Luth again, he was still lost in his fantasy of the future.

Bang!

A single gunshot instantly dragged Luth back into reality.

“Ugh—ahhh!!!”

Luth felt a piercing pain bore into him.

He lowered his head and looked.

And the mont he did, his eyes nearly burst apart from rage.

His right hand was gone!

Though magic in this world could regenerate severed limbs,

the pain he felt right now was real.

The agony of losing a hand made Luth cry out uncontrollably.

“It hurts... it hurts so much!”

Isabella also felt sowhat sick.

This was the first ti she had ever used the Desert Eagle against a real person.

When Luth’s blood splattered everywhere, Isabella forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit and fired again.

Bang!

This ti, she aid at Luth’s leg.

Splurt!

The bullet instantly pierced through Luth’s right leg!

“Ahhh!!”

Luth let out a miserable scream and collapsed to the ground.

Because he had been rushing forward too fast, he continued sliding for so distance after falling, swallowing quite a few weeds along the way.

“Urgh... uuuugh...!”

Luth whimpered on the ground.

The battle was over.

Isabella slowly walked out and looked at Luth.

Ryan and the other two also ca over.

When Isabella saw the three of them approaching,

she finally relaxed.

And then she could not hold it in anymore. Bending over to the side, she vomited.

“Bleurgh! Bleurgh!!”

Isabella vomited for quite a while before she finally recovered.

“Mr. Ryan, I... I did it!”

Isabella ca to Ryan’s side and spoke softly.

Ryan looked at Isabella.

He could tell that she was different now.

She was still the sa person as before,

but her entire aura had changed.

This battle,

this precious victory, had completely remade Isabella.

Ryan was very satisfied with an Isabella like this.

This was what a qualified sniper should be.

Ryan planned to have Isabella serve as a sniper in the future.

But first, they still had to deal with Luth.

“Mr. Ryan, what should we do with him?”

“You were the one who defeated him, so naturally, the decision is yours.”

“Mm...”

After thinking for a mont, Isabella walked over to Luth.

“Isabella, spare ... spare just this once. I admit defeat...”

Luth begged for rcy.

“Luth, for the sake of us being from the sa family, I will spare you this once. But the next ti we et, I will definitely take your life.”

In the end, Isabella’s heart still softened.

“Th-Thank you, I...”

Bang!

Ryan raised his gun and sent Luth straight to hell.

rcy?

He could ask the King of Hell about that when he saw him.

And Ryan was the one sending Luth there.