How was one supposed to avoid a guided bullet that wouldn’t stop until it reached its target?

Though the premise seemed unsolvable, Woohyuk unexpectedly found a simple solution.

“Then, I’ll just allow myself to get hit,” Woohyuk casually stated.

“… Are you serious? If it hits your heart or brains, you might die instantly, right?” Helena asked with a concerned expression.

“I’m not going to allow it to hit me without protecting myself. For example, there’s a method of covering and protecting one’s body with mana, like the Shaolin Monks,” answered Woohyuk.

Furthermore, he could also try to intercept the incoming magic bullet while it was traveling through the air.

Helena nodded as if his words weren’t as absurd as it initially sounded.

“If he targets me, make sure to protect me. My guardian defensive barrier will probably be pierced by the magic bullet,” Helena commented.

“I’ll consider it,” Woohyuk said offhandedly.

It wasn’t a situation where a joke should come out, but Woohyuk threw it out anyway.

It was because Helena had become unusually serious.

After the Abyssal Island, this was only the second time her serious resolve was outwardly portrayed.

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