They knew that with over fifty submachine guns firing simultaneously, not only would a person be riddled with bullets, but an off-road vehicle would also be riddled with holes.
But the boy in the middle of the road stood calmly, as if he had just stopped, his expression unchanged.
Not even the hem of her clothes was torn, as if an invisible barrier had shielded her from all impacts.
Only at his feet, a growing pile of dented and deformed Negasonic Teenage Warhead gleamed with a cold, eerie blue light.
In less than a minute, the magazine was emptied, and the gunfire ceased abruptly. A deathly silence descended, with only the smoke rising slowly and churning silently in the wind.
At that moment, not only were Trunk's men stunned, but everyone in the convoy behind them held their breath, staring intently at the figure.
No one expected that the patriarch they were sworn to protect would be so powerful, withstanding dozens of submachine guns with his bare body without a scratch.
Chen Xiao finally made a move.
He reached out and brushed aside the deformed Negasonic Teenage Warhead embedded in his hair, his voice calm yet clear. "Finished? Now, it's your turn to taste my punch."
Before he finished speaking, he clenched his right fist, and a world-destroying power surged out from his body, carrying the force of thunder, and struck out with a bang!
boom!
A dull, deafening explosion ripped through the air, forcefully compressing it and creating a straight, transparent vacuum tunnel that stretched into the forest.
boom!
The Berserk force caused towering trees to explode, and within ten meters, not a single blade of grass remained, reduced to dust.
The seven militants caught in the blast didn't even have time to scream. While still in mid-air, their bodies exploded under the crushing force, filling the air with blood mist and staining the entire forest red.
This terrifying power instantly pierced everyone's nerves.
"Monster... monster!"
"Run!"
A thousand bullets capable of penetrating a one-centimeter steel plate were fired without any effect; a casual punch, spanning over twenty meters, destroyed an area within ten meters, instantly blowing several people to pieces.
This was far beyond reason, and no one dared to mention "confrontation" anymore; only instinct drove them to flee.
Just as everyone turned to run, Torid, his face contorted with rage, ripped the grenade launcher off his back and roared:
"No one in this world is invincible! If someone is, it's just that they weren't beaten hard enough!"
Bomb him to pieces!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The grenade roared out, trailing white smoke as it hurtled towards Chen Xiao.
Almost simultaneously, several loyal and ruthless bandits beside Torid gritted their teeth, picked up the Rocket originally intended for the armored vehicle, and quickly locked onto their target.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three Rocket, spewing flames and accompanied by a piercing whistle, hurtled straight at Chen Xiao's face.
A dozen or so grenades followed closely behind, crashing down with a deafening roar. Chen Xiao, however, raised his hand and caught one of the grenades flying right in front of him.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The explosion sent flames soaring into the sky, Heat Wave rolling, and billowing black smoke engulfing him in an instant.
But just as the flames were at their peak, two crimson beams suddenly shot out, precisely slicing through the three Rocket.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It exploded in mid-air, the Havok overturned the grass and trees, and the smoke and dust pressed down like a wall, making people's eardrums buzz.
"... Is he/she dead?"
The people in the forest stared intently into the distance, where thick smoke billowed, blurring their vision.
In the rear convoy, Stodod, George, the old butler, and his men were equally tense, watching intently.
A gust of wind swept by, and the dust slowly dispersed.
Chen Xiao stood calmly in place, his clothes and hair perfectly intact, without a scratch.
Beside the road, only three small craters remained, charred black at the edges, created by the Rocket blast.
This is the terrifying aspect of Man of Steel: the stronger the physique, the more impenetrable the defense. Grenade bombardment is nothing more than a tickle.
If it weren't for the fact that Yidileisi behind him couldn't withstand the aftershocks, he would have intended to take those three Rocket head-on, just to test the true limits of this body.
Torid completely broke down, screaming at the top of his lungs, "Run!"
The terrified crowd scattered like birds and beasts, running frantically toward the back of the forest where their armored vehicles and vans were parked.
Everyone was pale and staggering, wishing they could stretch out all four legs to escape.
"Want to leave?"
"Let's do it."
As the cold words fell, a flash of red light appeared behind Chen Xiao, and a figure shot out like a ghost, instantly disappearing into the dense forest.
The screams rang out again, short and shrill.
At the same time, the ground beneath Chen Xiao's feet cracked violently, and he was propelled into the air, shooting straight up a hundred meters into the sky. His eyes blazed with crimson light, and two high-energy Heat Vision roared out.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
A beam of incandescent white light, tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, stretched across the sky, causing the air to evaporate and the leaves to burn out, before exploding and bursting apart.
The fire line, like a plow, crisscrossed the forest, finally crashing violently into a vehicle parked on the roadside a hundred meters away.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The van's exterior melted and flowed, the armored vehicle's hull was pierced, the fuel tank exploded, flames soared into the sky, and fireballs rolled, creating a terrifying spectacle.
At this moment, Chen Xiao, suspended in mid-air, was like a demon god descended to earth, silently looking down and casually reaping the lives of mortals.
Unrivaled, unstoppable.
This is absolute power.
In the dense forest, where flames roared and explosions echoed, those ruthless and bloodthirsty fugitives were fleeing for their lives, their faces filled with terror, looking like madmen.
People were occasionally grazed by the scorching beams of light that swept across the sky. Before they could even scream, their bodies were suddenly torn apart in the intense light, splitting in two. In an instant, the remains curled up and charred in the extreme heat, turning into pieces of carbonized corpses.
Behind this group of routed soldiers, a crimson figure flashed by repeatedly, so fast that only afterimages remained.
Every time an armed man was swept past by the red shadow, a cold light would suddenly flash. Before the Blade even arrived, the killing intent was already bone-chilling. The man didn't even have time to react before he was blown into pieces, his intestines flying out and his limbs scattered. Even the rifle he was holding was cut in half by the sharp blade energy, the cut as clean as a mirror, making one's scalp tingle.
This hellish scene finally broke the nerves of the last few runners. The three at the back of the line abruptly stopped, turned around, and roared, "Ah! You're not human! I'll fight you to the death!"
Da da da!!!
They unleashed a hail of bullets at the fleeting red figure in the distance. But all the bullets struck the tree trunks along the way, sending splinters of wood and bark flying, without even grazing the enemy's hair.
Just as the gunfire subsided, a burst of red light erupted from the left, and Yidileisi appeared like a ghost beside the three, wielding her long sword horizontally!
Pfft!!
The 1.2-meter-long, Adamantium- clad blade, shaped like a samurai sword with a gilded curve, felt weightless in her hands. The three bodies crumbled like paper blocks, blood raining down and body parts littering the ground.
Having instantly killed three people, Yidileisi's figure flashed again, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye at a terrifying speed of over two hundred meters per second.
Bang bang bang bang!!!
The spot where she had just disappeared was immediately covered by dozens of bullets, the soil cracked and riddled with bullet holes.
In the distance, Torid's face was ashen. He slowly lowered his gun and growled, "Retreat! Those two Mutants are no match for us!"
At this moment, he was already cursing in his heart.
Screw "ordinary Mutants "!
Screw "just a little stronger"!
Screw "a few shots and he's down"!
He could withstand thousands of bullets without a scratch, remain as steady as a rock after taking a dozen shells, and even detonate Rocket with his bare hands and easily shred steel with his rays... If he weren't standing on solid ground and listening to the wind, he would have really thought he had encountered Superman from a comic book!
Not only him, but everyone in the convoy behind him also stood up in a daze, staring intently at the figure in the sky that was wreaking havoc, its eyes spewing out streams of destructive light that burned everything in its path.
Stodod's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice hoarse. "Butler... our young master... is he really not Superman?"
There's no way around it; the power Chen Xiao is displaying right now is just too similar to Superman's.
In the Marvel Universe, DC Comics are extremely widespread, and names like Batman, Superman, and the Joker are known to everyone. However, precisely because Mutants, superheroes, and people with superpowers are real, the comics have become more of a pastime, with only moderate popularity.
But right now, not only Stodod, but also George and the surviving militants, when they looked up at the sky, all had the same illusion: those were not Mutants, but gods in red capes descending to earth.
The old butler gently shook his head. "Young Master isn't Superman, he just has an awakened mutant ability that happens to resemble Superman somewhat."
While waiting for Chen Xiao at the Mutants school, he inquired about his young master from several faculty members and students. Upon learning that he was from the Vitas family, they naturally revealed nothing. Only then did he realize that his young master's strength far surpassed that of ordinary people, even exceeding that of many X-Men.
But theoretical discussions are ultimately meaningless. It wasn't until he witnessed Chen Xiao crushing everything and sweeping away all enemies that the old steward truly understood what "invincible" meant.
In an instant, the old man's eyes welled up with tears. He knew that the Chen Family was saved.
The heavy burden that had been weighing on my heart for so long was finally lifted off my shoulders at this moment.
He grew up in the Chen Family and served them for half Chen Family life. His loyalty was ingrained in his bones, and his entire life was devoted to this family.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the continuous sweep of Chen Xiao's Heat Vision, the entire mountain forest was quickly engulfed in flames, with thick smoke billowing into the sky, and black pillars of smoke visible from dozens of kilometers away.
When Torid and a few of his surviving men stumbled out of the deadly forest, all that remained was ruins. Armored vehicles and vans had long been melted, twisted, and burned by the Heat Vision, leaving only charred remains standing crookedly.
The group felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, their hearts sinking to the bottom.
call,
Just then, the bushes behind them rustled.
A girl with wildly dancing red hair, wielding a long sword, slowly walked out. Her eyes were dark red like blood, surging with malevolence, and her body was enveloped in a blood mist, as if a demon had come treading on blood. A pair of thin, long demon horns broke through the skin on her forehead, gleaming with an eerie light, adding three parts ferocity and seven parts terror.
At this moment, Yidileisi was completely different from the bright-smiling, lively girl in front of Chen Xiao.
"Demon... Devil! You are Devil!!"
One of the militants staggered backward, his teeth chattering, his face drained of color. Even Torid couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine, cold sweat pouring down his back.
"Go!" The man suddenly gritted his teeth, his eyes hardening, and raised his gun to pull the trigger...
Before she could finish speaking, Yidileisi had vanished into thin air. The next instant, she stood abruptly in the center of the five, her long sword slashing down with overwhelming force!
Before the Blade even arrived, a half-meter-long invisible aura burst forth, incredibly sharp, as if it could cleave the very air in two.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!