Invincible
Bulletproof vest, ammunition pouches.
Zhang Yang carefully counted the items and then took his gun.
Chris was also at his side; two clicks, and the bullet was chambered.
Hogni was left standing there, ignored.
He looked around, moved slowly, and reached for a gun placed against the wall.
"Turn around!"
He raised the gun in his hand, and all the weakness and fear that had filled his eyes from beginning to end vanished, leaving only cruelty in his eyes.
"You'd better not try to fire." Zhang Yang turned around, looking at the gun barrel in front of him as if nothing was wrong.
In his eyes, Hogni's every move was as slow as an ant's.
He could predict Hogni's movements by observing each contraction of the brachioradialis, flexor, and extensor muscles in his forearm. He could also determine the direction Hogni was looking by observing each movement of his eyes.
The so-called dodging bullets is nothing more than the result of extremely fast nerve reflexes, extremely keen observation skills, and extreme control over every muscle and every muscle fiber in the human body.
The villain dies from talking too much.
Without uttering a single word of nonsense, Hogni pulled the trigger without a second thought or warning.
"Zhang..." Chris's eyes widened, her gaze filled with nothing but terror.
But everything around seemed to slow down.
In Zhang Yang's eyes.
The slowly moving muzzle of the gun, Hogni's wide-open eyes, his taut forearm, and the tendons and ligaments that pulled his fingers to pull the trigger.
Everything is clearly visible.
Slow, too slow!
His muscles tensed, and in the next instant, his entire body exploded into afterimages.
Bang!
An air explosion.
The muzzle of the gun, which was about to fire, suddenly turned upwards, and then the entire gun shattered into pieces, scattering into a pile of fragments.
"I told you not to shoot." Zhang Yang rubbed his palms together, and deformed parts slipped from his hands. He held a golden bullet between his fingers and thumb.
With a slight exertion.
The bullet was compressed into a brass sheet.
From Zhang Yang's perspective, he naturally stopped everything just before the bullet left the barrel.
But others see it differently.
What Chris saw was clearly the instant the gun was fired, Zhang Yang stopping everything in a flash.
What Hogni sensed was that he had just pulled the trigger, but the person in front of him instantly dodged the bullet and flashed in front of him.
And so it all ended.
"Monster!" he stammered, no other thought forming in his mind.
Zhang Yang didn't have time to pay attention to Hogni, but turned to look at Chris, who was standing there dumbfounded.
"Stop standing there, let's prepare to break through!"
"Mr. Zhang, you..." Chris's voice was a little hoarse.
"Did I really think I needed your protection?" Zhang Yang chuckled. "Well... just take care of yourself. I won't be able to look after you later."
Chris couldn't speak, she just nodded.
"Where's the exit? What kind of transportation do you have?" Zhang Yang looked at Hogni, who was slumped on the ground, and squatted down to ask.
"It's just ahead... just ahead." Hogni's eyes were filled with fear. "I've positioned an armored vehicle at the exit ahead. It's been fitted with alloy armor and can withstand heavy artillery, landmines, and anti-tank weapons."
"Hmm." Zhang Yang stopped looking at him, called to Chris, and left.
The safe house was clearly an underground passage.
Before exiting, Zhang Yang dragged Hogni over and used his iris scanner to open the keypad door. Sunlight streamed in instantly, followed by thick smoke and shouts.
"Where's the car?" He turned to look at Hogni.
"Car?"
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud bang was heard ahead.
The cover concealing the armored vehicle instantly shattered, leaving it completely exposed.
"He's here!"
"It's them!"
From all directions, anti-government armed forces, screaming with ecstasy, surged in.
Above, the roar of circling armed helicopters, growing louder as they approached, enveloped everyone.
Chris's face turned deathly pale instantly.
Hogni collapsed to the ground.
"God, it's all over." He didn't think he had any chance of escaping.
Zhang Yang looked up at the armed helicopters in the sky, then at the surging tide of armed men coming from all directions.
"This is difficult!"
He sighed softly and glanced at the Injury-Free Card lying peacefully in the system.
The Injury-Free Card must be used with great care.
Firstly, the duration is relatively short, and secondly, there is a cooldown period; once used, it cannot be used again for at least a short period of time. Therefore, Zhang Yang generally does not use it unless absolutely necessary.
After all, his absolute strength is more than enough to handle any normal situation.
But is this really a normal situation?
Bullets rained down like raindrops, and air-to-ground missiles, cannons, and machine guns were fired down from the sky from time to time.
These are all small-scale wars, okay?
This kind of disaster can only be seen in the chaotic world of Africa. In any peaceful place in the world, it would be enough to cause turmoil in an entire city.
When should we use the Injury-Free Card?
So... the next second, Zhang Yang used the Injury-Free Card without hesitation.
Instantly, an indescribable force field seemed to cover my entire body.
Zhang Yang felt a sudden sense of relief wash over him.
He knew that at this moment... he was invincible.
Just took a step.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps beside me.
Zhang Yang glanced at it and saw that it was Chris was preparing to fight alongside him.
"Stay quiet in the bunker and wait for me."
He left a message behind and finally stepped out of the cover, exposing himself to attacks from all sides.
At that moment, he had an unwritten little idea: to wipe out all the anti-government armed forces here all by himself.
Looking up, the air was thick with the smoke of gunpowder.
Bullets were like raindrops to me.
Suppressing these anti-government forces with fists and feet would be too slow and time-consuming, since there were far more than a hundred people around.
He has a faster and better way.
The gun in my hand, the bullets in the gun.
In the movie, gun fighting and physical combat are combined into Gun Kata.
I'm sorry, but with his current skills, he can indeed recreate the scene from the movie where he displays incredible Gun Kata.
At this moment, his invincible defense allows him to fully unleash his full power.
The next second.
He leaped into the air, the muzzles of his two pistols spinning in his hands in an instant, creating afterimages.
Each bullet seemed to burst from the muzzle with rhythm, tracing arcs through the air before accurately striking the foreheads of every rebel soldier.
"My God!"
Inside the bunker, Hogni stared incredulously at the figure in the distance.
Amidst the hail of bullets, accompanied by afterimages and the sharp whistling of bullets, large numbers of the surrounding rebels fell.
Is this even human?
At this moment, Zhang Yang naturally came into the sight of all the rebels and became the target of everyone's attack.
All the bullets were raining down on him.
At this moment, Zhang Yang felt as if he were in an empty place, experiencing an unprecedented sense of well-being.
He could feel the bullets from all directions striking the force field around him, but they only caused slight ripples and couldn't hurt him in the slightest. He could see the eyes of the rebels around him change from excitement to fear, and then to deathly silence and lifelessness.
He never missed a shot; not a single bullet was wasted.
Time is running out; he must seize as much as possible within this limited time.
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Chris watched the figure amidst the hail of bullets from afar, her heart pounding, her eyes glazed over.
That's amazing!
So powerful it's breathtaking, so powerful that just one glance is enough to inspire awe Yangwang.
God!
She closed her eyes slightly and prayed silently.
"Damn it! Armored helicopters!" Hogni suddenly screamed from the side.
Startled, Chris opened her eyes, only to see armed helicopters roaring in from afar, carrying Hellfire- to-ground missiles.
That's Hellfire!
In an instant, Chris's heart almost stopped, and her eyes were filled with despair.
That's Hellfire!
Specifically designed to attack tanks and heavily armored targets... flesh and blood are nothing but bubbles in front of it.
"No, please don't!"
The thought had barely formed in her mind when she saw the armed helicopter in the sky suddenly launch the Hellfire missile, its target aimed directly at Zhang Yang.
In an instant, a flash of fire appeared, and the earth shook violently.
The shockwave spread outwards, engulfing everything in its path, covering the still-standing figure amidst the flames and smoke...
Although it was far from the epicenter of the explosion.
However, the shockwave that hit her head brought flying sand, stones, and dust that instantly sprayed onto Chris.
Tick-tock.
Tick-tock.
Several wounds on her cheeks oozed bright red blood, which flowed down her chin.
But she was oblivious, staring blankly at the area in the distance covered in dust and firelight.
The Hellfire struck Zhang Yang almost head-on, instantly engulfing him and the remaining armed men around him, indiscriminately wiping out friend and foe alike.
It can be described as utterly annihilated.
"FUCK!" Hogni roared, desperate, his face covered in blood, like a stray dog clutching at a straw. "He's done for! He's definitely done for! Hey, grab your gun and escort me to the armored vehicle, I'll pay you!"
"Shut up!" Chris suddenly glared at Hogni and raised the gun in her hand.
"OK, OK." Hogni raised his hands. "Alright, we have to survive, right? You can't get out of here on your own, and I can't do it on my own either. How about we cooperate, and we can all survive?"
"Going over there? Where to? To your armored vehicle?" Chris's eyes were lifeless as she slowly looked over. "Is that the armor plating over your feet on the armored vehicle?"
Under nuclear weapons, all beings are equal.
Although what is in front of us is just Hellfire missile, everything within its strike range is annihilated and vanishes into thin air.
What can armored vehicles do?
They were not spared either.
Hogni glanced at it, then froze, almost collapsing to the ground.
The armored vehicle was destroyed.
Even if it hadn't been destroyed, how could the armed helicopters still circling overhead possibly let him go?
Having traversed Africa for decades, could today be...?
"Is this God's punishment for me?" he murmured to himself, his eyes glazed over.
Footsteps suddenly came from afar.
Hogni stared blankly.
Chris also opened her eyes wide and looked over.
Amidst the smoke and fire, a figure appeared and disappeared, slowly emerging from the mist.
That perfect body, beyond the power of any human adjective to describe, was bathed in sunlight, radiating a halo, and approached them like a god descending from heaven.
Until one is in a commanding position.
"God help me." Hogni collapsed to the ground, prostrating himself at the feet of the figure before him.
"Do me a favor." Zhang Yang didn't look at Hogni, but instead looked at Chris, who was standing there blankly, and saw the blood on her face.
"Wh... what?" Chris asked blankly.
"I need... Stinger," Zhang Yang said with a smile.
A moment later, Zhang Yang emerged, carrying the Stinger on his shoulder.
It was extremely dangerous; the situation was truly fraught with peril.
Admittedly, the Injury-Free Card makes him immune to all physical damage, allowing him to recklessly unleash his bullets without restraint.
Conservative estimates suggest that dozens, if not hundreds, of militants died at his hands in that last wave.
However, the Injury-Free Card has a time limit.
Just now, just before the Injury-Free Card was about to expire, that Hellfire enveloped him without warning.
Joke.
That's Hellfire, it's a missile.
What kind of inhuman creature can be torn to shreds by tank armor? Can human flesh and blood withstand that?
Fortunately, Injury-Free Card to save him at the last moment.
But now, he can't afford to gamble anymore.
Zhang Yang looked up at the sky, at the armed helicopters circling overhead, and the next second, without hesitation, he shouldered Stinger Surface-to-Air Missile.
Boom!
A deafening roar.
The Stinger Missile shot out of the launch tube, soaring into the sky and striking the attack helicopter that was still circling overhead with perfect accuracy, leaving a long arc in the sky.
The armed helicopter instantly went out of control and crashed into a distant forest.
It was accompanied by a deafening roar.
The smoke from the distant dense forest rose straight into the sky.
It's all over.
Zhang Yang turned and walked back to the tunnel exit, raising his hand to touch the dried blood on Chris's face.
Let's go.
"Wait! Zhang, wait for me!" Hogni hurriedly caught up. "Take me with you."
Joke.
What kind of existence is this?
One person can wipe out an army and withstand missiles without dying; he is almost like a living god.
"Why? What value do you have?" Zhang Yang looked at Hogni, feeling very annoyed.
This whole trip involved going through gunfire and fire, and I even used an Injury-Free Card.
This is a huge loss.
"I also have a secret base, Mr. Zhang," Hogni answered cautiously from the side, "It's just a bit far... I have a backup plan there, where I can wait for reinforcements to arrive."
"Lead the way." Zhang Yang raised his chin.
This vast, dense forest, without any means of transportation, made leaving quite a challenge. At this moment, he didn't believe that Hogni would dare to play any tricks.
With the buff from the Injury-Free Card, he had just given a good demonstration of his power.
Gun Kata, enduring Hellfire missiles head-on.
Aside from the militants who were indiscriminately taken away by that Hellfire, it can be said that the entire army was lost at his hands.
One man against an entire army.
It's a good thing that Hogni isn't trembling in his presence.
This bunker has a lot of equipment, but judging from the smoke and fire, there's no need to go back.
The three of them traveled through the dense forest, heading towards another secret base.
"Mr. Zhang, I'll give you this batch of weapons for free!" Hogni suddenly said on the way.
Zhang Yang glanced at him.
"What are the conditions?"
"No conditions!" Hogni quickly waved his hand, "It's just a token of my gratitude for saving my life."