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Realizing that posing as the police could give them a strategic advantage, the group quickly switched into police uniforms, pretending to be law enforcement officers.
Seeing the armed individuals with menacing expressions fixated on him, Vegeta remained unfazed. With a calm demeanor as if he were simply walking into his own home, he ignored the group entirely and proceeded directly towards the police station.
"Damn lunatic! Shoot him first, then prepare to clear out the zombies!" the leader of the group barked out the order with a cold, commanding tone.
As soon as the man gave the command, those around him grinned wickedly. Their weapons, which were primed and ready, unleashed a torrent of bullets like fiery serpents.
In an instant, a hail of bullets rained down on Vegeta. The overwhelming gunfire kicked up thick clouds of dust and smoke, completely obscuring him from view.
Despite knowing it was impossible for anyone to survive such a ferocious barrage, the group continued firing for another ten seconds, venting their frustration at being ignored by Vegeta.
When they finally ceased fire, Vegeta calmly emerged from the smoke, completely unscathed. His hair wasn't even out of place.
The sight left the group dumbfounded. Two of them rubbed their eyes vigorously, unable to believe what they were seeing.
"Freak...monster!" muttered one of the more nervous men, clearly shaken.
"Monster or not, coming here was his last mistake. Today, I'll make sure he dies!" shouted the leader, snapping the group back to their senses. A few of them, faces twisted with determination, emptied their magazines at Vegeta.
"Courting death!" Vegeta muttered with a hint of irritation. No longer willing to tolerate their actions, he raised his hand. With a swift motion, he channeled his immense power, causing the air itself to form an invisible shockwave that blasted towards the shooters.
"Boom!"
As expected, with just one strike, Vegeta eliminated them all. Only the three who had initially been on lookout and were too scared to act managed to escape the deadly assault.
After Vegeta effortlessly dealt with their leader and companions, the three surviving men couldn't even comprehend what he had done. Their gazes were filled with fear and awe as they looked at him.
"You two, collect all these weapons. And you, lead the way. I want every weapon in this place!" Vegeta commanded.
Vegeta didn't spare these three out of mercy; he purposely left them alive to do the heavy lifting.
Thanks to the unique properties of the Reincarnation Space, Vegeta didn't have to worry about any language barriers. During missions and within the Hall of Reincarnation, the space automatically translated languages, ensuring seamless communication.
"Y-Yes, boss!" The three men nodded frantically in response to Vegeta's orders.
Witnessing the terrifying scene of their leader and colleagues being effortlessly killed, these men, who were never particularly brave, dared not resist.
With the "enthusiastic" assistance of the three men, Vegeta quickly stripped the place of all firearms and ammunition.
Vegeta couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement at the sheer quantity of weapons. True to its reputation as the "Land of Freedom," the place had an impressive stockpile of firearms, even in a small police station.
The arsenal included a wide variety of weapons, ranging from standard-issue sidearms to more powerful equipment like rocket launchers.
However, Vegeta was most pleased to find a substantial number of submachine guns and grenades. With these weapons, the killing efficiency of Kyousan Isamu and his team would undoubtedly be significantly enhanced.
Reflecting on this, Vegeta couldn't help but think he was a good leader—always going to great lengths to provide for his team.
After ordering the three survivors to find a large container and pack all the firearms and ammunition into it, Vegeta, to their utter shock, simply stored everything in his inventory.
With the large container now secured, Vegeta didn't hesitate to discard the previously gathered ordinary backpacks, freeing up more space in his inventory.
After clearing out the weapons from this location, Vegeta didn't rush back. Instead, he flew towards the next city.
In just over an hour, Vegeta managed to completely empty the arsenal of a military base and two more police stations, adding even more to his impressive collection of firearms and ammunition.
During their journey, they naturally encountered resistance, but in the face of absolute power, all resistance was futile.
Over this period, Vegeta directly eliminated over a hundred people—those who were too stubborn to recognize the situation. On the other hand, those who were more perceptive and cooperative were spared from much trouble.
Realizing he had spent more time than expected on this operation, Vegeta decided not to waste any more time and quickly headed back to Saitama, Japan.
After about twenty minutes, Vegeta returned to Rika Nanami's villa. Upon his arrival, the group's initially relaxed demeanor immediately turned serious and tense.
"Master!"
"S-sir!"
"Have you all rested enough? It's time to prepare for the next round of hunting. Now, pick out some weapons and get ready!" Vegeta ordered, glancing at the group without much further ado. He then retrieved a large shipping container and placed it in the relatively spacious living room.
Within Vegeta's inventory, there were also two larger containers, which couldn't fit in the room and would require an open space to be brought out.
"Are these all firearms?!"
Even Kyousan Isamu couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock upon seeing the large assortment of weapons packed inside the container.
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