As soon as she met Mark, she had used a combo skill of [Rate Amplification (Inferior)] plus [Strength Surge (Inferior)] on him.
After that, she successfully stalled with her words until the first Strength Surge buff on Mark disappeared, and immediately applied the second set of skills to him.
Including the 10% bonus to active skill effects from the [Low-Level Psionic Specialization] skill, these two combo attacks directly deducted 44% of Mark's stamina. The decrease in stamina was reflected in his attribute panel as a drop in Strength and Agility. Now Mark's Agility was only 5 points.
5 points of Agility were still higher than her 3 points of Agility.
But it didn't matter, Lily still had a trump card she hadn't played.
After attacking the player stronghold, she gained 3000 experience points through a faction quest, which was enough for her to level up her [Unemployed] profession to Lv5.
[[Unemployed] has been raised to Lv4, Strength +1, Constitution +1, Attribute Points +1]
[[Unemployed] has been raised to Lv5, Strength +1, Constitution +1, Attribute Points +1]
Two prompts sounded one after another.
Lily did not hesitate, immediately putting all two extra attribute points into Agility, which changed her attributes to—
[Strength 7, Agility 5, Constitution 24, Intelligence 3, Spirit 11, Inspiration 11]
"Only 5 Psionic points left, but it's completely enough."
She also had a profession-exclusive skill that could restore 5 Psionic points by consuming 20 Health points.
Now, it was time for the cat and mouse game roles to reverse!
A sharp glint flashed in Lily's eyes.
"Mark!"
She called out.
Mark suddenly turned his head, and after his initial surprise, a sinister smile appeared on his face: "What, you know you can't hide anymore, so you're not hiding? But it's too late!"
He laughed and walked towards Lily.
Lily seemingly leisurely stretched her body and asked with a smile, "I was waiting for your Strength enhancement effect to disappear. What were you waiting for?"
Strength enhancement effect?
Mark was stunned by Lily's words.
But he quickly dismissed it: "I've already fallen for it once; do you think I'll fall for it again?"
He pulled the trigger.
A gunshot pierced the night, a flash of fire quickly vanished, and the bullet accurately hit the wall ten centimeters to Lily's left.
"If you don't want to be shot to death, stand still obediently."
To his surprise, Lily acted as if she hadn't heard him, walking straight towards him.
"Hoo hoo, actually approaching me actively? Not choosing to run, but actively approaching me."
Mark became even more excited.
He reached out to grab Lily's hair, but Lily simply dodged his attack with a slight shift to the left.
Only then did Mark suddenly realize that his body felt a bit fatigued, but there was no time for him to ponder the reason.
Lily's right foot, boosted by Frenzy, kicked him in the chest.
That spot had already been kicked by the Wildfire Gang Leader. Now, with new injuries on top of old, the moment he fell to the ground, a bright red [-9] floated above his forehead.
"You bastard, die for me!"
That kick directly knocked Mark's sanity away. He raised his right hand and fired a shot at Lily.
Only when the gunshot rang out did he sober up.
It's over! At such close range, Lily couldn't possibly survive a shot. He had planned to torture Lily severely, but now it was all ruined!
Mark looked up in annoyance.
But contrary to his imagination, Lily did not fall to the ground, nor did large, vivid blood flowers bloom on her body. She had a faint smile, her right hand slightly raised, and clearly, between her five fingers, she was holding a bullet!
"You…"
At that moment, Mark felt his throat constricted by something, and an unprecedented chill rose from his spine, rushing straight to the top of his head.
Catching a bullet with bare hands—this was something he wouldn't even dare to imagine!
He watched with wide eyes as Lily put the bullet into her pocket, and watched as Lily snatched the pistol from his hand.
Your gun is very good, but now it's mine!
Lily examined the gun in her hand with interest.
[Trash Star P7]
[Quality]: Gray
[Basic Attributes]: Attack 16~23, Fire Rate 2 shots/s, Magazine Capacity 8 rounds, Effective Range 50m
[Additional Effects]: None
"My calculations were indeed correct. After using Hardening, this inferior pistol can no longer pose a significant threat to me."
Lily was confident in catching a bullet with her bare hands.
The gun Mark used was the same model as the one the Chief of the logistics Department used last night.