I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

With the last muffled sound, Robert slowly released the trigger, the Soul Cutter quietly withdrawn, the purple-black light in his palm dissipating.

The Ice Beast’s wailing stopped abruptly, its massive body ceased to twitch, slowly collapsing on the ice surface, its breath visible to the naked eye rapidly fading, quickly completely disappearing.

Upon closer inspection, this Tier Seven Ice Beast showed no external injuries, its ice armor intact without even a scratch, yet its eyes had lost all light, its soul completely annihilated, becoming an empty shell without a soul.

In an instant, the whole ice cave plunged into a deathly silence, everyone frozen in place, their eyes full of shock.

Moments later, shock turned into intense exhilaration, soldiers couldn’t help but cheer quietly, faces full of admiration and awe.

So strong!

Incredibly strong!

No one expected Mr. Robert had such a terrifying soul gun in his possession, a few bullets easily took down a Tier Seven Ice Beast.

At this moment, even the battle-hardened Xue Wuyang couldn’t help but marvel at the means Robert displayed.

He had personally seen Robert use “Storm” and “Dark Moon.”

“Storm” had lightning-fast firing speed, when bullets rained down, it could easily wipe out thousands of Snow Beasts, leaving corpses everywhere.