"Fire! Open fire!"
"Concentrate fire on his eyes! Snipers, get into position!"
Over the chaotic ruins of the square, rugged human soldiers with crude equipment kept emerging from the city like ants, converging beneath Lin An's feet.
Well trained, they launched meaningless attacks against him under their officers' command.
As he watched the soldiers faithfully follow their tactical drills, firing at him from behind broken walls or armored cars, Lin An felt only a faint sense of oddness.
That was all he felt.
Clink, clink, clink, clink.
Heavy machine gun rounds, no more threatening than a gentle breeze, converged in midair into a roaring dragon of fire.
They struck Lin An's body with crisp metallic chimes.
Patiently waiting for the rats to take the bait, Lin An saw no point in killing these brainwashed human soldiers. After all, their attacks hardly qualified as attacks.
The ignorant knew no fear.
Sometimes, perhaps only those who knew nothing had the courage to fight.
Mortars, heavy artillery, rockets, anti-tank sniper rifles...
Having gone so long without seeing firearms in use, Lin An caught an incoming round from the Manganese Steel Armor-Piercing Cannon with interest and held it up for inspection.
Bang!
The instant he caught it, the armor-piercing shell's timed fuse detonated, unleashing a dazzling armor-piercing jet that reached a full six thousand degrees.
The high-speed jet of metal exploded in his palm, and flames immediately engulfed his head.
Yet even this scorching armor-piercing blast felt like nothing more than washing his face with warm water.
"In essence, 'modern' firearms are also applications of rules, just the lowest of the low."
*"If psychic energy attacks were translated into modern weapon systems, even the worst form of psychic energy attack would be a high-energy, highly concentrated laser weapon. Naturally, that puts it far, far