"Kill him!"
The burly man glanced at He Ao, and the smile on his face faded a bit. He raised his hand to signal to his casually dressed subordinates behind him.
The previously distracted attackers immediately snapped to attention, raising their Gauss Guns and pulling the trigger toward He Ao.
At the same time, the two electromagnetic cannons that had stood behind the burly man had swung their muzzles around, their automatic targeting systems locking onto He Ao.
He Ao looked up at the increasingly dense hail of bullets rushing toward him, slightly tiptoed, and like a night breeze, glided through the swarming bullets and flames.
This was the Martial Body Technique he had fused on his own.
The dense bullets and shells, like rain cutting through the wind, headed towards the night breeze but slipped past beside it.
Intense gunfire exploded next to He Ao. He raised his hand, bent his fingers, and lightly flicked the bullets as they passed by him.
Bang bang bang—
