Let You Have Your Fill!

With a sinister grin, Victor pulled the trigger, holding a machine gun, and a series of deafening gunshots echoed through the empty Training Room.

Machine gun bullets, powerful enough to pierce steel plates, scattered through the air, enveloping Wade like a rain curtain.

Wade, holding two swords, stood there with a serious expression, his usual frivolity gone, exuding a calm and sharp aura.

As the gunshot rang out and bullets flew, Wade's hands moved as well.

The two gleaming, silver Adamantium long blades, which had been hanging low and pointing silently at the ground, drew two graceful arcs and instantly appeared in front of Wade.

Amidst the barrage of bullets, the first two shots, as if by prior arrangement, struck the smooth blades of the two long swords.

"Ding! Ding!"

Two crisp metallic clangs rang out clearly amidst the continuous gunfire of the heavy machine gun.

Two bullets, powerful enough to pierce steel plates, were stopped by the longsword and bounced off to the side.

Although the machine gun has a high rate of fire, there is still a certain gap between the two bullets. Therefore, although the bullets attack Wade's entire body from all angles, they do not arrive at the same time, but rather at a certain interval.

Wade swung his longsword incessantly, deflecting all the bullets fired by Victor with his dual blades. Although the impact of the machine gun bullets was enormous, it was nothing to Wade, who possessed four times the physical strength of an average person.

Two long swords danced in front of Wade, forming a curtain of blades that appeared thin and full of holes, but none of the machine gun bullets fired could penetrate them. They were all deflected, some embedding themselves in the walls and ceiling, while others fell directly to the ground. Soon, a patch of twisted and deformed bullets accumulated on the ground in front of Wade.

The deafening gunfire continued for several minutes, and Wade's longsword swung incessantly for just as long. Golden bullet casings littered the ground around Victor, while twisted bullets littered the area in front of Wade.

When the last bullet was fired and the gunfire stopped, Wade looked at the last bullet flying Speed towards him, sheathed the longsword in his left hand, and slashed at the bullet with his right hand.

"Laugh!"

A soft metallic tearing sound rang out as the high-speed bullet met the blade of the longsword head-on, splitting it in two along the center. Following the angle of the blade, the bullet parted and flew diagonally to either side, passing right by Wade's neck.

"Swish! Swish!"

Having dealt with the last bullet, Wade sheathed his twin swords back into their scabbards on his back. His previously serious expression instantly changed, and he raised an eyebrow at Victor opposite him with a smug look.

"So easy!"

Victor casually tossed the red-hot heavy machine gun in his hand to the ground. Seeing Wade's smug look, he rolled his eyes, then grinned and made a dangerous suggestion.

"How about I borrow the boss's Vulcan cannon? I'll definitely give you a good time!"

Upon hearing this, Wade shrank back. Although Chen Mo had never actually used the Vulcan cannon during the mission, Chen Mo had used it for a shooting test when they first met at the base, and Wade vividly remembered its power.

Those were 20mm "shells"! Their power far exceeded that of the 7.62mm bullets from the M60 heavy machine gun. Even with Wade's physical strength, which was four times that of an average person, it would be extremely difficult for him to withstand them. It was impossible for him to do it as easily as he could with ordinary bullets.

If it were just one or two bullets, it would be manageable. Wade could use his Adamantium long blades to cleave the bullets in two, using the change in the thickness of the blade itself to make the cleaved bullets split apart and shoot out to both sides along the angle from the edge to the back of the blade, thus avoiding his body.

But that's simply impossible!

Wade had personally witnessed the Vulcan cannon's rate of fire; compared to it, the M60's rate of fire was like a tortoise's—the difference was more than tenfold!

In fact, the M60's rate of fire is only 200 rounds per minute, while the Vulcan can reach 6,000! Its maximum rate of fire can even reach 7,200!

The difference is more than thirty times!

Let alone slashing, even blocking would be impossible for Wade to withstand such a dense barrage of bullets. Therefore, both the power of the bullets and the rate of fire of the Vulcan cannon exceeded Wade's ability to handle them. If Victor were to borrow Chen Mo's Vulcan cannon, even with Adamantium long blades, Wade would be blasted into dust in seconds.

So, after hearing Victor's ill-intentioned suggestion, Wade shrank back and quickly changed the subject, pointing to the machine gun shell casings scattered around Victor and exaggeratingly saying...

"Look at all these golden bullet casings scattered on the ground, it reminds me of the wheat fields in autumn when I was a child, I lived on a farm..."

Victor grinned and stared at Wade with a sinister smile.

"Then the shell casings of the Vulcan cannon will surely remind you of a bountiful cornfield. Are you sure you don't want to give it a try?"

When Wade saw that Victor had brought the topic back to the present, he felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through his mind.

"No need, I still prefer wheat fields. Corn is too big and lacks aesthetic appeal!"

Wade said, shrugging at Victor.

"Actually, I prefer sesame seeds."

"The smaller the better!"

Upon hearing this, Victor couldn't help but roll his eyes. Why don't you just say you like the desert!

Just when Wade thought the matter was over, a familiar voice suddenly rang out from the side.

"Want to try my pistol? It's your favorite type!"

Wade and Victor turned around and saw Agent Zero walk in from the Training Room door. However, what surprised Wade was that Agent Zero, who always carried four pistols on his back and under his arms, only had two gun holsters under his arms today, and like him, the hilts of two samurai swords were exposed on his back.

"Hey, Zero, are you copying me? Did you finally realize after being defeated by me that a pistol isn't as useful as a longsword? Congratulations on making the right decision! How about it, want me to teach you?"

Wade looked at the two knife hilts on Agent Zero's shoulder and said smugly, while simultaneously drawing two long knives from behind his back and rapidly brandishing them in front of him. Dazzling silver blade shadows appeared in the air, looking incredibly cool.

Agent Zero remained unmoved, standing there coldly retorting.

"Is your swordsmanship even better than the Commander's?"

"Well..."

Upon hearing this, Wade paused for a moment. The sword techniques he was using were all taught by Chen Mo, so how could he possibly be more skilled than Chen Mo?