Chapter 1257
Quantity incites qualitative change .
Kieran sternly believed in that saying .
And it seemed like these attackers believed it as well and they had very good timing .
A moment where that Kieran couldn't dodge and this allowed the attackers to stack their firepower and rockets into the "qualitative change" in their mind .
Unfortunately, the qualitative change did not come, or in other words, they picked the wrong person to mess with .
Huuu!
The scorching flames were fired out .
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The web of bullets that came from Kieran's flanks were quickly drowned by the flames, signs of life instantly vanished .
The flying rockets in the sky also burst into flames and were burned to cinders by the Devil Flame .
The sudden assault ended that suddenly as well .
What was left of the scene was rumbling flames and endless flaming tongues ravaging the streets .
Kieran glanced at a further spot . He then put away his gaze and turned to Starbeck behind him .
Even with the system blur, Kieran was very sure that Starbeck's face was as pale as paper at the moment, but reality exceeded Kieran's expectation .
Kieran saw Starbeck's eyes that showed calm and firmness .
"Standing behind you, I am not afraid," Starbeck answered shyly at Kieran's surprised gaze .
"Um… Let's get back to your room first . I'll go after the leftovers later . And I really think you should find some real bodyguards or equip them with an arsenal fitting of their loyalty! A bare-fisted hunter can't defeat a jackal, but with a hunting rifle, the hunter can face a group of jackals!" Kieran said as he walked Starbeck back .
"I really tried my best in the arsenal part but…"
Starbeck glanced over the two bodyguards in an ugly state after the assault and still followed him tightly . He couldn't help but shake his head .
When the fight broke out just now, the two bodyguards swiftly blocked Starbeck's flanks, blocking away possible stray bullets .
Their loyalty was indisputable, even without the assault just now, Starbeck absolutely trusted the two of them . More precisely, the moment the two of them appeared around him, Starbeck already acknowledged them .
It was just that…
Loyalty did not equate to strength .
Although Starbeck tried his best in giving help to his bodyguards in terms of weapons and items, their growth was less than pleasant .
In fact, all the previous bodyguards of Starbeck shared the same fate of misery .
All of the bodyguards easily cleared the first three dungeons including the trial dungeon consecutively, but when they reached the fourth and fifth dungeon, accidents always happened .
Most of them died and it made Starbeck even more afraid of dungeon runs, it also made him hesitant .
"Arsenals aren't limited to skills and items only, here as well," Kieran pointed at his temple . "You should let your bodyguards get some dungeon experience from Lawless and the others—just experience, don't ask about the contents . If you pay them accordingly, I don't think they will reject . "
"Dungeon world experience?" Starbeck's eyes shone .
He never thought of that before .
His fear of dungeon worlds made him instinctively rejected any kind of information, matters about dungeon worlds and with the unwritten rules among players, it provided Starbeck with an excuse .
If the words didn't come out from Kieran's mouth, Starbeck wouldn't even let the person finish and would directly reject the suggestion .
Kieran then walked Starbeck back to his room .
"Be careful," Starbeck said to Kieran after he opened the door .
"Mhmm," Kieran nodded .
He watched the door close and the warmth in his eyes was replaced by sheer coldness .
Although he knew the assault just now was just someone testing the water, it didn't mean he would forgive them .
Just like what Kieran thought before, those who were enamored by money and opposed him would be his enemy .
As for his enemies?
Kill!
Forgiveness?
Sorry, Kieran didn't have that big of a heart and had even less tolerance .
He couldn't face death honestly, neither could he forgive any kind of people or matters that caused death .
. . .
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