This entire wall of weapons was naturally not prepared by Luca.
In fact, these were all part of the collection left behind by Luca's father, Herman.
However, because Connecticut had a high concentration of wealthy residents, regulations regarding the possession and use of firearms were quite strict. Consequently, these guns were merely collectibles; aside from the occasional maintenance or handling, Herman had basically never truly used them.
"Young Master, you had best stay here and not go out. I will go deal with them!"
As Shamira spoke, she walked straight toward the weapon rack at her side. After grabbing a weapon, she immediately prepared to head out to face the enemy.
But before she could take a step, Luca reached out and stopped her.
"Wait a moment!"
While holding Shamira back, Luca's left hand tapped rapidly on the keyboard, quickly pulling up the surveillance footage for the entire villa and dragging the feeds onto the remaining display screens.
As Shamira had claimed, the surveillance cameras covering the exterior angles of the villa clearly showed masked men in black, armed with weapons, stealthily creeping toward the house.
Luca looked at the screen before him, then glanced at Baymax, who stood at his side having just finished donning his armor.
Without a moment's hesitation, Luca pressed the temple of his [Tracking Glasses] to eject the tracker.
He stood up and inserted it into the interface reserved in the armor on Baymax's head.
At the same time, he took out a Bluetooth earpiece and handed it to Shamira.
Under Shamira's somewhat puzzled gaze, Luca gently patted Baymax's armored arm and smiled.
"This time, let Baymax take the lead!"
"This..."
Although she had witnessed Baymax use "boxing" before, Shamira still didn't believe this robot possessed much actual combat capability.
However, this was not the time for further debate. Seeing the confidence in Luca's eyes, she decisively held her tongue and chose to follow the Young Master's orders.
"Baymax, connect to the tracking glasses."
"Tracking glasses, connected." (●-●)
Still looking a bit dazed and unaware of what was happening, Baymax simply executed Luca's command faithfully.
While ordering Baymax to connect to the glasses, Luca pressed the button on the left side of the frames once more.
With a thought, a red-and-green gradient thermal imaging display immediately appeared on the left lens.
Luca quickly looked up, scanning the area above; every enemy that had entered the perimeter was clearly visible in the thermal view.
"Tsk tsk, this kind of thermal imaging with such penetration capability is enough to keep those weapons companies busy researching for a lifetime."
Clearing his mind of distractions, Luca immediately issued an order to Baymax at his side.
"Baymax, activate Destruction Mode!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the aura of the previously somewhat goofy Baymax shifted instantly. The dark camera lenses that served as his eyes emitted a chilling red glow, and his voice became incomparably cold.
"Received!" (✪-✪)
Seeing Baymax radiating such a frigid, murderous intent, even Shamira faltered for a moment.
Luca continued to issue instructions.
"Baymax, go up and eliminate all enemies!"
"Understood! The best medical treatment is... to eliminate all enemies!!" (✪-✪)
As Baymax stepped onto the stairs, Luca spoke to Shamira.
"Aunt Shamira, follow behind Baymax and be careful. Listen to my commands."
After saying this, Luca sat back down in front of the surveillance monitors.
Seeing that Luca had no intention of putting himself in danger, Shamira felt much more at ease. She weighed the submachine gun in her hand, clicked off the safety, and followed Baymax's footsteps without a word.
Watching Shamira's back as she went upstairs, Luca adjusted the microphone in front of him, grinned, and spoke in a calm, unhurried tone.
"There are 16 enemies around the villa in total. No heavy weapons. They are in groups of four, currently surrounding and infiltrating the villa from the north, south, east, and west."
"Aunt Shamira, don't show yourself yet. Let Baymax give them a little surprise~"
At this moment, the intruders surrounding the villa upstairs had no idea what was about to happen.
Over a dozen men were cautiously creeping through the darkness toward the villa.
However, just as the four intruders on the west side stepped into the courtyard.
The villa, which had been brightly lit with lights on in most of the rooms, suddenly went completely dark. Only the few streetlights outside the villa provided enough light to barely illuminate the courtyard.
Before they could react, a massive black shadow suddenly lunged out from the house.
Then.
"Bang—"
A thunderous explosion rang out.
The leading intruder holding a gun was struck as if by lightning, his entire body sent flying backward with a loud "boom."
"Aaaah! What the hell is that!!"
"Fire! Open fire!!"
"Rat-tat-tat-tat----"
The muzzles of two carbines flickered with rapid, continuous flashes of flame, illuminating the surroundings with their erratic light.
Yes, only two people were firing.
Because just as the first man went flying backward, Baymax, having already closed the distance, raised a foot and kicked the second intruder away as well.
As for the remaining two, once they caught sight of Baymax's figure, they shifted their aim in a panic, as if their souls had been scared right out of their bodies.
A dense hail of bullets struck wildly all around Baymax.
In truth, these bullets were capable of inflicting a certain amount of damage on Baymax's makeshift armor.
However, the accuracy of the two men's panicked shooting was truly abysmal.
Moreover, Baymax in Destruction Mode would not simply stand there and let them attack.
"Directive: Eliminate enemies!" (✪-✪)
His voice was a cold, mechanical monotone.
Baymax reached out with both large hands, instantly grabbing the two submachine guns that were firing at him.
"Aaaaaahhhhh--"
Piercing screams erupted from both intruders simultaneously.
Their weapons, along with their forearms, were clamped tightly in Baymax's fan-like hands.
"Crack~ Crack~"
Crisp sounds of bone fracturing echoed through the air.
The intense pain had already caused both men to cease their fire.
Ignoring the two men who were now on the verge of passing out from the agony, Baymax lifted his arms and tossed them aside with a casual flick.
These two intruders, just like their companions, slumped into the corner of the courtyard, unconscious.
It all happened in the blink of an eye.
In reality, from the moment the villa's lights went out to the enemy opening fire, and finally to Baymax taking down the last man, only two or three seconds had passed.
Even so, the gunfire and screams here had clearly alerted the enemies invading from the other three directions.
Knowing their presence had been exposed, these people simply stopped trying to hide.
Shouting, they began to raise their weapons and spray the villa with gunfire.
Furthermore, the four men at the front entrance began to rush toward Baymax's position while continuing their barrage.
At this moment, down in the basement, Luca gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath.
"Damn it! My house!"