Firearms, since their inception, have been the most threatening weapon to Martial Artists.
In ancient times, the only thing a Huajin Grandmaster would fear was a battalion of over a hundred archers or a thousand-man army.
As long as they were not surrounded on the battlefield, a thousand well-trained soldiers could not catch a Huajin Grandmaster.
But in modern times, the era has changed.
Firearms, a single bullet can take the life of a Huajin Grandmaster.
Not to mention a tank, an airplane, or a nuclear bomb.
The role of a Huajin Grandmaster has become insignificant, Martial Arts have begun to suffer the world’s elimination.
Because the birth of a Huajin Grandmaster not only requires very high talent but also takes decades.
Whereas in just half a year, any force can build a well-trained army.
They are proficient in firearm use, skilled in team coordination, whether in urban assaults or forest sieges, they perform better than a Huajin Grandmaster.
Martial Arts have also become a thankless task.
Staring at the array of dark gun barrels before him, Wang Longhu’s face showed no panic, he slowly raised his hands.
The members of the Black Lotus Team relaxed their vigilance slightly upon seeing this, but at that moment, Wang Longhu suddenly moved.
With 14.06 points of strength and 14.55 points of constitution, Wang Longhu’s physical abilities have now reached an incredibly exaggerated level.
In his full burst, a normal person’s naked eye could hardly capture his movements.
As Wang Longhu disappeared from the spot, a Black Lotus Team member quickly raised his rifle, but the next second, a palm was already pressed against his back.
Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, this person instantly collapsed to the ground, devoid of breath.
The nearby Black Lotus Team members were shocked and hurriedly pointed their guns at Wang Longhu, but there was no sign of Wang Longhu at that spot anymore.
He had vanished again.
At this moment, Wang Longhu was like a specter, constantly teleporting among various positions, and every time he appeared, someone would die, yet the Black Lotus Team members could never capture his presence.
A terrifying atmosphere instantly spread throughout this area.
No one is unafraid of death, and the Black Lotus Team made up of Martial Artists naturally possessed stronger psychological endurance and willpower than normal people.
But when death is inevitable, no matter how strong the willpower, it will collapse.
A Black Lotus Team member discarded his firearm, turned, and ran frantically towards the exit: "A demon! A demon has been unleashed! Everyone will die!"
But in the next second, the man he called a demon appeared in front of him.
Wang Longhu swung his palm, and the Black Lotus Team member’s head instantly twisted three times, limply hanging on his back.
At that moment, countless gun barrels frantically unleashed bullets, forming a web of firepower enveloping where Wang Longhu stood.
Wang Longhu lifted the dead Black Lotus Team member and used him as a shield in front of himself, his hands spinning rapidly.
This person’s body was like a magical staff, absorbing all the incoming bullets.
"A monster, this is a monster!" Seeing their bullets unable to hit Wang Longhu, all the Black Lotus Team members were shrouded in a shadow of dread.
If they could hit the target, even if it’s thick-skinned, it would give hope of being able to kill it.
But though Wang Longhu looked human, not a single bullet could touch him, truly making people lose hope.
What’s the point of encircling when death is inevitable?
Throwing away the already bullet-riddled corpse, Wang Longhu charged into the crowd, unleashing carnage.
This Black Lotus Team worked for the White Lotus Society, and over the years had clearly done a lot of bad things, there was no need for mercy.
When Wang Longhu unleashed his full power, he became like an emotionless, efficient killing machine.
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A few minutes later, only a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood remained, with not a single Black Lotus Team member alive.
The researcher brought out of the observation room by Wang Longhu was now utterly pale with fear, his legs trembling, almost sinking to the ground.
Massacre, this was simply a one-sided massacre.
The Black Lotus Team, as the White Lotus Society’s most powerful security division, was composed entirely of Dark Force Martial Artists, everyone working for the White Lotus Society was well aware.
But now, these elites had all been slaughtered by Wang Longhu, and even for the White Lotus Society, this was a huge loss.
Dark Force Martial Artists, while not as rare and elusive as Huajin Grandmasters, still took many years to train.
"Let’s go." Wang Longhu said calmly, looking at the researcher.
At this moment, the researcher flinched, as if delusional images appeared in his vision.
He could hardly believe what his eyes saw, behind Wang Longhu, a large billow of black mist ascended, forming the figure of a giant ferocious beast.
The researcher couldn’t identify what it was, but from the black mist, he felt a presence that made him tremble to the core.
With a flicker of his eyes, everything returned to normal, as if the previous scene had truly been an illusion.
"Okay, okay." The researcher hurriedly stood up and led Wang Longhu towards the freezer.
Suddenly, the entire facility erupted with deafening alarm sirens.