The officer in charge of delivering the message shuddered from head to toe, nearly dropping the loudspeaker in his hand.
Ronan's words seemed to have been spoken right beside his ear. Caught off guard, he instinctively staggered back two steps.
His face instantly flushed crimson!
Ronan's reply was like a resounding slap across the officer's face.
Humiliated into fury, he roared, "Open fire!"
The next moment, gunfire erupted!
In fact, the officer responsible for calling out had been tasked with negotiations, since quite a few "hostages" still remained inside the Internal Affairs Department.
He had no authority to command combat.
However, a large number of Garrison Army soldiers had gathered outside the Internal Affairs Department headquarters. Their orders were to deal with a vicious and dangerous criminal, so they had long since raised their weapons and aimed them at Ronan.
The moment they heard the words "open fire," they instinctively pulled their triggers.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In an instant, countless bullets rained down on Ronan. The density of the firepower was no less intense than that of a real war.
Pistols, rifles, shotguns, and even "high-tech" water-cooled machine guns!
Under such ferocious firepower, even an iron man would have been blasted into scraps of metal on the spot.
But with a lift of Ronan's hand, every incoming bullet halted in midair before him!
Not a single one could break through the Psionic Power barrier.
The dense gunfire soon grew sparse. The soldiers who had emptied their magazines without achieving anything stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
As elite Garrison Army soldiers charged with protecting the royal capital, they had naturally witnessed the methods of Extraordinary Strength wielders.
Yet no Extraordinary Strength wielder had ever given them such a tremendous shock.
The scene before them was like a miracle!
Realizing that firearms were