The transformed Huntress roared and tore open the cabin of a light armored vehicle—the two hunters inside were no pushovers either. They immediately crawled out through the opening and pressed their large-caliber weapons against the transformed Huntress, firing point-blank!
The bullets punched through the transformed Huntress's body, ripping bowl-sized bloody holes across her surface—this was only because her transformed body was far tougher than an ordinary human's. If it had been an ordinary mercenary or an infected person without a physical-enhancement meme, a single shot from a weapon of that caliber would have been enough to blast their body in two.
Countless tiny flesh buds surged from the blood-soaked wounds, sealing those horrific, bleeding injuries in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, the two hunters threw down their weapons and tried to leap from the vehicle. But the instant they jumped, the transformed Huntress had already grabbed their ankles, swung the two "human punching bags" through the air more than a dozen times, then smashed them viciously into a nearby vehicle.
That vehicle was immediately overturned by the tremendous force, while all that remained of the "human punching bags" in the transformed Huntress's hands were two severed lower leg bones and a few scraps of flesh clinging to them.
She immediately tossed aside the leg bones and looked down at the armored vehicle beneath her, its cabin torn open—there was still one driver inside, staring up at her in terror.
She let out a low growl, spraying foul saliva mixed with dirty blood, brain matter, and bone fragments directly onto the driver's face. Just as she reached out to grab him, a slightly mocking voice rang out behind her—
"Lady, are you some Khorne champion who crossed over from a shithole universe?"
A powerful sense of danger seized the