"FBA! Hands up!"
Tianyi smiled faintly and slowly raised both hands. He moved them slowly and calmly, as though dozens of guns were not trained on him, but he was conducting a symphony.
His white eyes swept over every tense face from behind his sunglasses.
"Don't move! Don't move!" someone shouted.
Tianyi raised his hands above his head, then gave them a light wave.
Screech! Screech! Screech! Screech! Screech!
Magnet Release: Blade Maelstrom
Countless metal fragments materialized out of thin air—pens, keys, watches, tie clips, belt buckles, firing pins inside handguns, screws embedded in the walls, ceiling framework—every metal object erupted into motion at the same instant.
Pens pierced throats, keys nailed into foreheads, and tie clips embedded themselves in temples.
More than a dozen agents in the hall fell before they even had time to feel pain.
Some fingers resting on triggers had not even managed to pull them before the light vanished from their eyes.
Blood spread across the white marble floor, pooling into dark red streams.
Gunfire erupted. In their final instinctive moments, someone had pulled the trigger. Bullets whistled toward Tianyi.
Tianyi raised his right hand and spread his fingers. The bullets stopped before him, hovering in midair and trembling violently. Then they lost all momentum and clattered to the floor, bouncing a few times across the marble before rolling into the corners.
Seconds later, no one remained standing in the hall. Dozens of corpses lay on the ground, blood soaking the white floor and reflecting a blinding red glow beneath the lights.
Red alarm lights began flashing madly, while piercing sirens blared both inside and outside the building.
Tianyi lowered his arm and swept his gaze across the hall. His eyes were as calm as still water, as though he were looking at fallen autumn