"Ahhhh, you brat, you deserve to die, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." They had all defected from Shaolin together back then, sharing life and death through the years, thriving together and suffering losses together.
Now that everyone was dead, he no longer had any desire to live.
While unleashing the Mighty King Kong Finger, this man also drew a pistol for cover, continuously firing at Zhang Xiaomeng.
Zhang Xiaomeng swept a cold glance but didn't dodge, as his body's strength had long since become extraordinary.
The bullets that hit him caused him no pain, thanks entirely to his flesh alone.
"The Zhu fruit truly is a rare and precious treasure between heaven and earth," Zhang Xiaomeng thought to himself.
Previously, even though he could dodge bullets, the idea of blocking them was still unlikely.
Even with True Qi, taking bullets head-on would result in injury.
But now, everything was completely different.
He had achieved a tremendous enhancement.
