Chapter 45 - Unleashing the furious metallic storm (II)
Bang!!
In an instant, Maxmillan's finger tightened around the cold, unforgiving trigger, unleashing a thunderous cacophony that reverberated through the still air. The distinct scent of burnt propellant hung heavy as six barrels of the shotgun roared to life in a symphony of explosive discharges. Each shell—as the shotgun firing mode was toggled to Birdshot mode, erupted with violent force, tearing through the silence with shards of destruction.
The shotgun's recoil seemed to jolt through Maxmillan's body, a visceral reminder of the raw power that he had unleashed. Dust shot upward, shrouding the scene in an ominous haze. The numerous piercer pellets with giant steel-bull stopping power, propelled by the unrelenting force of advanced propulsion fuel, scattered like malevolent fireflies of steel and lead, leaving chaotic patterns in their wake.
