Shining Through the Chaos with My Bulldog

Chapter 518 Strong, But Not Lucky

"This dog is yours!" It was rare for her to take a liking to a pet, and it turned out to belong to the enemy. Natalie didn't waste time talking. She used Blink, appeared behind Lisa in an instant, and stabbed with her triangular bayonet. Lisa's eyes went wide. She dodged just in time, then quickly elbowed back at Natalie. Natalie stepped back two paces, then stared in disbelief at her knife. This woman actually dodged her Blink attack ... and had the energy to strike back?! Wow ... she's strong. That one exchange told Natalie Lisa's skills were way above hers. She had to admit, if the roles were reversed, she couldn't have dodged that. Her strikes were fast, and with her Blink ability, she could go from front to back before anyone reacted. But Lisa dodged with unbelievable speed and even had energy to strike back. Lisa was the best fighter Natalie had ever faced in both lifetimes. Natalie put her knife away and raised her assault rifle. No matter how skilled she was, one shot takes her down. Times changed. Why fight with bayonets when you've got a gun? Seeing the gun aimed at her, Lisa panicked. "Natalie!" She spoke quickly, "You're strong, and it's rare to find a worthy opponent. How about a duel?" Natalie raised an eyebrow. Lisa quickly spoke up. "Let's fight like real heroes! Winner decides. I win, you let me go. You win, I'm yours to deal with." Natalie slowly lowered her gun. Lisa was thrilled. She was about to say something, but in the next second, Natalie aimed at her again. "Are you acting in a TV series?" "Huh?" Lisa was confused. Natalie said flatly, "I'm no hero, and I'm not some martial arts nut. I'm not interested in a duel. "Right now, your skills don't give you any advantage. Unless you have a weapon as strong as mine, you don't get to negotiate." When this woman charged into Villa 1 with her whole crew, she didn't ask for a fair fight. Now that she's losing, she wants one? Does she think I'm stupid? Natalie pointed her gun at the sly woman and pulled the trigger without hesitation. Lisa's eyes widened. She ducked, rolled, and hid behind big, bulky Lucky. Lucky yelped, spun around, and tried to bite her. But Lisa's skills were next-level. She dodged Lucky's jaws, sticking close to the dog's tail. Natalie frowned as the shot missed. Lisa's speed was insane—she could dodge bullets! Lisa was hiding behind Lucky, using the dog as a shield so Natalie wouldn't dare shoot again. For two seconds, Natalie just stood there, then vanished. Lisa had just dodged a bullet and the dog's attack. She let out a relieved breath, but when she looked up, Natalie was gone again. Again? She spun around, dropping low to avoid another Blink attack from behind.But this time, her guess was wrong. Everything was quiet. No sign of Natalie. Lisa frowned. Where did she go? She just used her Blink attack ... So where? She scanned the area nervously, wondering if she should take out the aggressive dog first. Suddenly, a wave of killing intent came from her left. Before she could react ... BANG! A bullet hit her in the head, and she slowly collapsed. Natalie stood beside her, calmly putting away her gun. "You were strong, but you picked the wrong enemy." She wasn't as skilled as Lisa, but in a world like this, luck was its own kind of strength. Natalie was lucky—she had her storage space, a gun, and even the pet Lisa wanted was hers. She had every advantage. She bent down, picked up the old gun from Lisa's hand, and glanced inside. No bullets. Lisa, on the ground, was filled with bitterness. She was more skilled, she had more people, she had guns and explosives. Logically, she shouldn't have died like this, forgotten ... From where she lay, she could see Godfrey's head tossed carelessly nearby. Maybe it was her life flashing before her eyes, but she suddenly remembered the early days of starting the sect. Godfrey had been full of energy. "Lisa, you're unstoppable! Let's start a sect! Together, we can survive this apocalypse!" She smiled brightly. "Sure, let's do it! What should we call it?" Godfrey rolled up his sleeve, pointing to his tattoo. "Grayhound Sect. I love wolves! Let's be the strongest wolves in the apocalypse!"

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