Blood-red curse inscriptions floated in the air, continuously corroding away with sizzling sounds as the flesh gradually thinned.
The burly man sat on the ground, quietly closing his eyes as he waited.
This was the scene the soldiers who disembarked from the first armored vehicle saw after the military rapidly approached and surrounded the alley.
They watched the man in the alley warily and reported the situation to the commander of the operation, including the earlier disappearance of those FBI agents.
Faced with such a bizarre incident, the commander immediately understood that the FBI's disappearance was inseparable from the burly man sitting on the ground. He directly ordered a soldier to step forward and question him.
The soldier who received the order stepped forward, but before he could begin negotiations, an invisible force yanked his body at high speed toward the burly man.
As he flew through the air, the soldier's body continuously collapsed, shrinking into a ball of flesh.
Like a cannonball, it flew over the burly man's head and shot toward the edge of the triangular deep pit behind him. It struck an empty spot beside the barrier of red curse inscriptions that was still continuously emerging. As flesh and blood spread, another patch of curse inscriptions instantly expanded outward.
Throughout the entire process, the soldier only had time to let out a single scream.
"Fire! Fire! Everyone, fire!"
Seeing this, the commander swiftly gave the order to open fire. A dense barrage of bullets immediately shot into the alley, completely blanketing it.
Yet when the bullets came within one meter of the bald burly man's body, they froze in midair, almost forming a wall of steel bullets.
Then, with a clatter, they continuously fell to the ground.
The bullets that landed on the ground seemed to be