The mercenary closest to me raised his pistol, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, I made my move.
I grabbed the gun, then applied sudden force with my palm. A bone-crushing sound echoed instantly!
"Ah!" The mercenary screamed, but I didn't care. I snatched the pistol and slammed it hard against his head. He collapsed immediately!
The moment he fell, I took another pistol from his waist.
With two handguns in my hands, I aimed directly at the guy with the Gatling gun and unleashed a barrage of shots.
It was clear these guys took this seriously. Two mercenaries in body armor shielded the man with the Gatling gun.
"Puff puff puff!"
A continuous series of sounds. Bullets, enhanced by the power of the Shepherd God, possessed even greater force!
Their so-called bulletproof vests were as fragile as white paper against these rounds.
After the two mercenaries in front fell, the bullets successfully hit the man wielding the Gatling gun.
He cried out in surprise and then collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this, the surrounding mercenaries were stunned.
They had been using these weapons for years, and they had never imagined they could possess such power, to the point of penetrating body armor.
But at this moment, they knew their enemy was me.
So, they instantly counterattacked, their pistols spitting bullets towards me.
I still didn't know the full extent of my physical strength and didn't dare to take unnecessary risks.
I rolled on the ground, grabbing the corpse of a mercenary to use as a shield!
Bullets rained down on the mercenary's body, tearing it to shreds.
During this time, I continuously pulled the triggers of my pistols, and mercenary after mercenary fell.
By the time I ran out of bullets in both handguns, half of the mercenaries on the scene had fallen.
At this point, fear began to creep into the faces of the remaining mercenaries.
Everything they were witnessing surpassed their understanding.
So many of them against one person, and not only had they failed to eliminate him, but they had also suffered such heavy casualties.
This was completely contrary to their initial expectations.
Therefore, some of them began to consider escaping.
"All of you, charge together! Do you think the employer paid so much money for a joke?" the man in the suit hiding at the back shouted loudly. "You know very well that even if you escape, you won't fare any better outside!"
At this, the mercenaries who were about to flee showed a flicker of despair on their faces.
"I don't really want to kill you," I said. "I can give you a choice: surrender immediately with your weapons, and I guarantee you'll live!"
Hearing this, the despair on the mercenaries' faces gradually receded.
"Don't listen to his nonsense!" the man in the suit yelled. "Once you drop your weapons, he'll just slaughter you even faster!"
The mercenaries began to hesitate.
They were willing to risk their lives for the employer's money, but they were unwilling to die pointlessly.
Moreover, they hadn't even had a chance to enjoy the money they'd earned as mercenaries, so dying now would be a terrible loss.
"You bastards, attack him!" the man in the suit commanded sternly.
At this, many mercenaries began to retreat, unwilling to continue fighting.
My previous massacre had thoroughly terrified them.
"You bastards, I'll kill anyone who tries to run first!" the man in the suit shouted, drawing his pistol and shooting two mercenaries dead who were attempting to flee.
Seeing their internal conflict, I didn't rush to attack, but watched quietly.
"If we keep fighting, we'll die. If we go back, we'll also die. We might as well listen to what that guy has to say. Maybe there's a glimmer of hope!" one of the mercenaries suddenly shouted.
At this, many people came to their senses. After a moment of hesitation, they dropped their weapons on the ground.
Just then, the man in the suit raised his pistol, preparing to fire again.
I also understood. The guy in the suit was the one most likely to cause trouble.
I had to deal with him as quickly as possible, otherwise, more problems would arise later.
"Listen up, everyone. I'm going to take down the guy in the suit next. As long as you drop your weapons and don't hinder me, I promise you won't die!" I announced.
However, I didn't stand down. I slowly dropped the two corpses I was using as shields to the ground.
At this, the mercenaries hesitated, their gazes darting between me and the man in the suit. Then, they dropped their weapons.
The man in the suit's face turned extremely ugly. "You bastards!"