Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality

Chapter 1494: Chapter 751: A Mysterious Unit

Just how precise was he? It was like this man pressed a pistol right against your skull, pulled the trigger, and blew your head into mush on the spot.

So everyone knew this man was a nightmare to deal with, damn near unsolvable—he was too strong, too terrifying.

No wonder he could rush here to deal with his own brothers, and then let those Huaxia people they’d finally managed to capture, along with all the women and children, go free.

That was because his strength was truly brutal, making everyone else feel an enormous pressure.

Under that kind of pressure, everyone knew that to try to take him on, to fight him, was basically impossible.

"Boss, let’s pull out now. If we don’t, and this bastard takes the initiative and comes at us, we’ll all just be live targets, getting picked off one by one by his bullets."

He could drag brother after brother away from his side in the middle of a hail of bullets—if he actually launched a frontal charge, there’d probably be even more brothers dying in his hands.

So the fewer than a hundred men left all lay obediently behind cover, not daring to come out, because everyone knew that the moment they stuck their heads out, all they could do was wait for someone to collect their corpses.

The boss was seething with rage at this moment.

"I told you to fire—keep firing! I don’t believe that with dozens, hundreds of people shooting at once, we still can’t kill this guy."

The boss hated that man so much his teeth were grinding; the empire he’d painstakingly built up over the years had almost all been destroyed by this one man.

Watching his foundation turn to nothing, the flames of rage in the boss’s heart had already drowned out every last shred of reason. The thought of revenge flooded his mind; all he could think about was sending this man to hell. Aside from that, there was no other thought left.

"What are you all standing around for? Hurry up and fire together! I don’t believe he’s really invulnerable to bullets and blades. I don’t care if he’s got Steel Bones—today we’re blowing him to pieces! Got any more rockets? Right now, immediately, launch a few more! And throw every grenade you’ve got on you!"

With that order, the men around the boss, though reluctant, could only helplessly open fire and hurl grenades toward where Lin Beichen was.

Most of them, however, didn’t dare rashly stick their heads out, because they knew damn well that doing so was no different from courting death.

So they could only stretch their guns out past cover and fire blindly. For a while, the whole town roared with gunfire.

Right after that came wave after wave of thunderous explosions. A barrage of grenades and rockets detonated in the direction of Lin Beichen, turning that area into a sea of flames in an instant.

When that sea of fire gradually died down, and after quite a while with no more gunshots heard—

At first, these thugs really had gone insane, pouring fire at where Lin Beichen was, shooting for a full minute.

No one knew how many rounds they’d burned through, or how many magazines they’d emptied.

Only then did the gunfire finally die down. Everyone looked toward where Lin Beichen had been and saw that the place had been blasted into one deep crater after another—"masterpieces" courtesy of the grenades and rockets. The whole area had turned to scorched earth.

The houses and other buildings around were riddled with bullet holes, traces left by a storm of bullets smashing into walls and planks—dense as a beehive.

Yet now, looking out, around those buildings still burning with raging flames, every sign showed that there was no one left there.

"Could he have already been burned to death? If so, that’d be perfect! But I don’t think that bastard would die that easily. Everyone knows he’s an insanely tough opponent."

"Yeah, I don’t think he’d get burned to death that easy either. He’s definitely still alive. But who’s got the balls to go check whether he’s actually dead? We’ve got to confirm if he’s alive or dead, right?"

Because of that, they all shoved at each other, trying to make someone else go check whether Lin Beichen was still breathing, whether he’d been blasted into a pile of gore.

But not a single person dared go out, because they all knew that if they rashly stepped out of cover to see whether that man was dead or alive, they’d probably be signing their own death warrant. Everyone felt that the moment they stuck their heads out, their lives were over.

After waiting ages and shoving each other back and forth, someone finally stood up and carefully started inching toward where Lin Beichen had been.

"Hey, nobody! Everybody get over here, this bastard ran! That’s great!"

Hearing that, everyone’s taut nerves instantly relaxed.

"You serious? He ran and we’re happy about it? But thinking about it, yeah, we should be. At least he’s still alive, right? That guy just now was too damn scary, too damn strong—every shot he took was a headshot, and he could even shoot rockets out of the air.

Just thinking about it freaks me out. I don’t even know how he pulled that off. Anyone who can do that is basically a god among men, more badass than special forces.

Facing a monster like that, how the hell were we supposed to be his match? We had over a hundred guys here, and we almost got wiped out today. Most of the people in this town live by the knife’s edge.

But now? Most of them died in this round of explosions and fire. Barely anyone’s still alive.

So it’s all because of that man. If not for him, the town we depended on to survive wouldn’t have turned into a blazing inferno."

For these thugs, they’d been living here for a long time and had long since treated this place as home; plenty of their families lived here too.

But with a series of explosions, the entire town was blasted beyond recognition.

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