The family meeting room was silent. Only his voice echoed in the room, tinged with a sense of inferiority and awe for his peers whom he needed to look up to.
"...It was a premeditated murder!"
Everyone was shaken by the instructor's analysis. They witnessed the showdown firsthand. Amid the thrilling, firework-like carnage, they saw Fatty running and leaping, witnessed his killings, yet never imagined it was all a magical performance.
With enough speed and skill, a magician can deceive anyone's eyes.
Similarly, a sniper expert like Fatty, once mastering the conditions of the fifteen surrounding sniper points, has myriad ways to pull off this grand drama.
This is a play, meant for the whole world to see.
Yet this realization only sends chills down people's spines! What kind of madman, what kind of sniper master, could pull off such a performance?!
