Amidst the rising screams.
Flames instantly shot out from the muzzle, accompanied by a 12.7mm high-caliber bullet, spinning towards Chen Shouyi's temple at a speed of 400 meters per second.
In the next moment, it contacted the skin of Chen Shouyi's temple.
The bullet immediately began to deform and shatter like soft mud, splitting into countless fragments, while simultaneously a water-like ripple quickly spread outward from the center at the temple, causing the skin to tremble violently.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Bullet after bullet collided and shattered, while the broken fragments and casings splattered to the ground, emitting clinking sounds.
Chen Shouyi emptied the magazine's eight bullets in one go. Besides a slightly red and hot temple, he was completely unharmed, not even a scratch, let alone a wound — an attack like this, he could defend against even back when he was a Martial Artist.
Not to mention now.
