That was the plan.
Yi Chen had left the exhibit area with the most firearms for last,
because he had considered that Amis Tiller, the diseased firearm wielder who had already awakened his self-awareness, possessed a certain understanding of the world, and was capable of thinking, would never simply wait for death. He would definitely take countermeasures.
This response—gathering all the firearms together—was the best possible outcome of the plan.
That way, Jin's explosion could deal the maximum damage directly, and might even kill the target outright.
This time was different from the village church. Jin had brought plenty of meat products.
Boom!
The explosions of the two meat chunks had been perfectly timed. They had not completely destroyed the exhibit area, preventing any remaining firearms from flying out of the factory and expanding the enemy's range of activity.
The target remained within the exhibit area.
Taking advantage of the protective effect of Gentleman's Attire, Yi Chen and the others charged into the blast zone at once, preparing to deal with the remaining firearms.
He scanned the area.
1... 2... 3... 4!
Four guns had remained intact.
Just as everyone was about to destroy the remaining firearms for good,
Yi Chen's vision quickly caught a 'moving' pistol, and the corresponding name appeared on the upper part of its body.
However, the pistol was not aimed at anyone present. Instead, it turned its muzzle toward the hole in the wall created by the explosion.
"It's trying to escape! Little Grape!"
Although he could not make eye contact with it, he could still direct his Mental Power toward it. The effect could not knock the target unconscious, but it would certainly have some impact.
The pistol, struck by Mental Shock, shifted slightly.
Bang! A gunshot rang out.
The bullet that should have