Five militants clad in Exoskeleton Armors, their faces hidden behind helmets, betrayed their horror as they stepped back in unison.
However, they were afforded only a brief moment of shock. As "Chen Yang" slightly lowered his head and fixed his vacant gaze on them, his Right Hand slowly extended...
"Pop pop pop…"
Being soldiers, not only were their reaction speeds but also their mental strengths far surpassed ordinary people's. Even amid the shock, their response wasn't running but continuing to shoot with composure.
But they made the wrong choice today.
"Crackle Craze," countless sparks burst out. The bullets fired from their five assault rifles towards "Chen Yang" were split in half by the numerous extended blades before they could even come close. This act altered their trajectory completely.
