Tap! Tap!
Under cover of night, Wu Yu dragged the burly man toward the others at an unhurried pace.
The men facing him could not remain so relaxed. Seeing their boss's Cybernetic Body arm crushed, they all looked terrified.
The thug who had picked up the pistol went blank and instinctively fired at Wu Yu!
Bang-!
Sparks flashed, and the bullet shot out of the barrel!
The beauty of Divine Sense lay in its versatility.
As Wu Yu focused on observing, he clearly saw the pistol's vibration, the blossoming sparks, and the bullet's trajectory. It was as though time had slowed, revealing everything.
For an instant, Wu Yu felt as though everything in existence was under his control. The sensation was intoxicating.
But he remained calm, knowing this was an illusion that came from transcending ordinary life.
Especially when facing a few ordinary people...
Bang!
A sharp sound rang out as the bullet struck Wu Yu's eye.
As though it had hit a wall of alloy, the bullet instantly flattened into a lump of metal and bounced away.
"What?!"
The thugs cried out in horror, all terrified by the sight.
Blocking a bullet with an eye meant either a Cybernetic Body or...
"A Transcendent Martial Artist!"
The only female thug screamed, "He doesn't have any Cybernetic Bodies!"
"A Transcendent Martial Artist? Impossible! Why would one show up in this dump?"
"I told you we shouldn't have come! We should've run straight out of the city! Why did we come here?"
Wu Yu walked slowly toward them. The burly man in his grip also looked despairing and stopped struggling.
At this distance, he could see perfectly clearly that Wu Yu had no Cybernetic Bodies or technological equipment on him. He had blocked the bullet with nothing but his flesh!