Yang Yong's Heavenly Dragon Slash throwing knife was struck, sending it skimming past the man's neck and leaving only a bloody scratch.
That was a gun!
This was Yang Yong's first time seeing someone with Sequence Transcendence use a weapon.
No, to be precise, it was his first time seeing someone with Sequence Transcendence fire a gun.
Back at Sky Base, someone with Sequence Transcendence had held a gun on him, but hadn't fired.
Yang Yong looked over...
He saw a burly man and a little girl approaching at a brisk pace.
The burly man's current appearance immediately caught Yang Yong's attention.
His entire right hand seemed to be encased in a mass of flesh.
A blood-red gun muzzle protruded from that flesh.
That muzzle was aimed straight at...
The spot between Yang Yong's eyebrows!
"Someone with Sequence Transcendence who uses guns?"
Yang Yong stared at the thing in the burly man's hand, his pupils contracting sharply.
Calling that thing a gun was a stretch. It looked more like a lump of... malformed organs growing in flesh...
The barrel emerged from the center of his palm, while a dense tangle of black tentacles connected to the stock.
Those tentacles were embedded deep in the man's arm and shoulder.
They even spread up his neck and across half his face, writhing slightly with each breath.
Yang Yong didn't have Zheng Xiaofeng's freakish defensive abilities, so he immediately hesitated to act.
In just an instant.
The Heavenly Dragon Slash behind him spread open with a whoosh...
The enormous metal wings reflected an icy gleam in the sunlight. Over three hundred bladelike feathers overlapped in layers, enclosing his entire body.
At the same time, twelve throwing knives slipped discreetly from his fingertips and burrowed silently underground.
A battle was on the verge of