Bang!
With a dull gunshot, a bright burst of flame erupted from the shotgun's muzzle, and pellets shot forth in a blazing hail.
The hoverbike closest to Wang Chen was struck as if by lightning. The bike and its rider were hit by metal pellets carrying tremendous kinetic force, immediately losing control and crashing toward the ground.
Though it did not explode, the wreck was still too ghastly to behold.
As for the rider, he had already lost his life before he even hit the ground.
Although the shotgun Wang Chen used was an antique-style weapon, it had been manufactured with the Empire's formidable military-industrial technology. Its power far exceeded that of similar equipment from his Previous Life.
One shot, one little punk—easy as pie!
The riders pursuing Wang Chen clearly had not expected him to pull out a weapon and fight back. Cursing loudly, they hurriedly scattered apart.
Their companion's grisly death also stoked the gang's fury.
And now that they had moved far from the city center, they no longer held back. They activated the weapons mounted on their hoverbikes one after another, firing High-Energy Particle Beams at Wang Chen.
Yet no matter how they maneuvered, aimed, and fired with all their might, not a single Particle Beam struck Wang Chen.
Wang Chen controlled his own hoverbike with his left hand, nimbly evading the enemy attacks, while his right hand held the gun and pulled the trigger, blasting his opponents apart one by one.
Every shot hit its mark. Not one missed!
When the shotgun shells in a magazine ran out, he switched to a new fully loaded gun, maintaining uninterrupted firepower.
In barely a few minutes, the riders locked in combat and exchanging fire with Wang Chen broke down.
When they attacked Wang Chen, they put in