Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 1206

Seymour looked at Wilbur's armor and said coldly, "I guess you have some skill."

"That's only natural, but your science-based weapon doesn't seem that impressive," Wilbur mocked.

Seymour's face turned red in anger as he pulled out a strange-looking sniper rifle that was over two meters in length from his box.

That sniper was silver in color, with a smooth, slender barrel and a large magazine.

Seymour the rifle against his shoulder as he immediately aimed it at Wilbur.

Suddenly, a black spot appeared on Wilbur's body.

Seymour shouted viciously, "Brat, taste my Death Ray."

"Trevor, the Death Ray is a high-level spell. No matter what level you're at, there's a seventy percent rate of death. Seymour's rifle has already locked into you. You won't be able to avoid it. Do you think you'll really be that lucky to survive with just a mere thirty percent chance?"

Ferris had a radiant smile on his face.

Eileen suddenly frowned.

The power of the Death Ray was something no one doubted.

A seventy percent fatality rate was something no one dared to challenge.

After all, you would be putting your life on the line.

Seymour's explosive weapon just now was already incredibly strong. Eileen thought to herself that it was possible that she would not have been able to escape death when facing that too.

Yet, the Death Ray that ignored one's level was even more horrifying.

Seymour had even stored the Death Ray into that specially made sniper rifle. It added the ability to lock onto a target and attack instantly.

It had eliminated the need for any casting of spells or spiritual energy, making it a high-level spell that could be shot in an instant.

It had to be said that Seymour definitely had some brilliant ideas, as well as the corresponding wealth.

Equipment like that would need at least 40 billion to manufacture.

When Wilbur heard what Seymour said, he smiled slightly and replied, "You'll know once you try it out. I assure you, you won't be disappointed."

"Just go and die."

Seymour could no longer stand Wilbur's tone. He immediately activated the gun.

Runes started to light up along the gun, and a dense sense of death started to emanate everywhere, causing everyone around to distance themselves in a panic. It was as if there was a god of death descending upon Seymour.

That dense aura of death locked right onto Wilbur.

A black line started to appear from the barrel, and it started to flicker as well.

Spiritual flames started to ignite around the gun as well. Seymour's face looked ferocious as he shouted out, "Just die already!"

The Death Ray shot right out from the sniper and was in front of Wilbur in a flash.

The space that it shot through all seemed to distort and turn hollow.