Dodging a bullet was impossible… well, for a mundane human, at least.
However, dodging a gunshot was not that hard.
After all, the shooter had to raise their arm, take aim, and squeeze the trigger. The hammer had to strike, and the gunpowder had to explode, propelling the bullet forward. All of that took time.
At long distance, there was still little one could do to avoid being shot despite having ample time to react. Things were different in close quarters, though, especially if a fighter was well-trained.
And there was hardly a more trained fighter than Sunny in all of Mirage City.
Even lacking the ability to sense shadows and use Shadow Dance, he still possessed a profound knowledge of countless battle styles and a keen understanding of the fundamental laws of combat — not to mention a morbidly rich battle experience.
So, now that Sunny was among the mercenaries, they were already doomed.
