Muzzle flashes erupted, bullets ricocheting through the cramped elevator car.
Yet the gruesome scene Ninth Madam had anticipated never appeared. The man still stood there, and despite the bullets striking him, he remained completely unharmed.
This was something Ninth Madam could not understand no matter how hard she tried. Why? To ensure the attack's effectiveness, she had specifically installed large-caliber Gatling guns. With such power, an ordinary person would have been torn to pieces by the bullets long ago.
But what she saw was simply unbelievable.
Heh heh.
Chen Mo's expression remained calm. Before the Vajra Talisman, bullets like these were truly useless against him. Large-caliber, multi-barreled machine guns could only drain the Vajra Talisman's defensive power.
However, without an attack of tens of thousands of bullets, the talisman's defenses could not possibly be exhausted. This was not a Primary Stage beginner talisman, but a Primary Intermediate Talisman. Its defensive capabilities far surpassed those of a beginner talisman.
The moment the machine guns opened fire, Chen Mo had activated the talisman's defense. His own defenses could have blocked bullets like these anyway. But if they struck his skin, they might hurt him and ruin his clothes.
Therefore, using the Vajra Talisman was still the most economical choice.
After all, he had no interest in showing off his physique to a woman in her thirties. Nor was there any need to change clothes in front of her.
Each machine gun's magazine held three hundred rounds. Though they were not firing at their maximum rate, less than a minute was enough to expend all three hundred bullets. The smoking barrels finally fell silent.
Also, because the machine guns were mounted on automated supports for easier installation, they had not been fitted with multi-magazine feeding systems, only a single magazine each. With a