As Lin Hao climbed the steps, the people from the Kato Dojo retreated.
But after Lin Hao smashed their sign, someone finally lost control.
"Bastard!"
The grotesque cry came from one of them, but instead of drawing a blade, he pulled out a large-caliber revolver with special armor-piercing rounds and pulled the trigger at Lin Hao without hesitation.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Six shots in succession, yet Lin Hao merely raised his right hand casually and waved it through the air a few times.
When all six shots were fired, six bullets sat arranged in the four gaps between the five fingers of Lin Hao's right hand.
The two gaps between his index, middle, and ring fingers each held two bullets, while the other two gaps held one apiece.
The bullets were visibly pointed, with elongated tips-special ammunition designed to deal with powerful fighters.
"Oh? So the essence of the Kato Style is using guns. Is this your Iaijutsu Slash?"
Lin Hao relaxed his hand, letting the bullets fall.
That disdainful mockery, delivered with a slight curl of his lips, instantly ignited everyone's anger.
"Ah!"
"Kill him!"
"Use your guns! Your guns!"
"Are our senior brothers here yet?"
Several more people began drawing pistols, while the three Golden Body practitioners nearest Lin Hao suddenly launched slashes at him from within the crowd.
"Hah!"
"Die!"
"Yah!"
Facing this encirclement, Lin Hao finally smiled.
"That's more like it. Otherwise-"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"It would be hard to go for the kill-"
Three consecutive strikes landed on the three Golden Body practitioners, sending them flying backward like cannonballs into the dojo wall!
Their impacts had clearly seemed mild, not even cracking the wall.
Yet all three slid down limply, bleeding from every orifice, their eyes open in death.
And those three were only the