With these words, the middle-aged man finally broke down. He finally understood that these people were not kind at all.
Everyone here had only one goal: money. And now, there was a great opportunity to get money, at the cost of only one life.
He believed they would not hesitate.
"Everyone, I beg you, please save my life?" The man's body began to tremble. Now he finally realized the danger.
At this moment, he felt how close he was to death.
"Don't waste time with him! Move!" someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.
Immediately after, the sounds of submachine guns, rifles, and pistols erupted simultaneously.
The middle-aged man was riddled with bullets in an instant, but more bullets flew towards me.
In my eyes, the bullets slowed down to an abnormal speed. The middle-aged man became my best shield.
As I retreated, I grabbed a man next to me and put him in front of me.
Most of the bullets were blocked by those two men, and only a few hit me.
As various gunshots rang out, arrows and bullets also came from this side.
The people who had been talking moments ago finally realized that something was wrong.
"Everyone, be careful, there's an ambush nearby! Find cover quickly!" someone shouted, but in the next second, his neck was pierced by an arrow that shot out.
These people looked around and finally discovered the mercenaries and savages hidden nearby.
They held their weapons and retaliated non-stop.
But by this time, they had lost the initiative. More and more people fell, more and more people died.
The original team of over a hundred people was reduced to about fifty after the first volley of shots.
Blood flowed across the beach, almost dyeing the entire shore red.
The survivors' faces were pale, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
Their current position was extremely disadvantageous. There was no cover nearby, and after disembarking, they had been too focused on me to observe their surroundings.
The savages and mercenaries hidden around had seized the initiative.
Although they retaliated immediately, it had almost no effect.
Most of their side had died, but none of the savages or mercenaries were even injured.
"Kill him!" someone among the survivors suddenly shouted, pointing a pistol at me.
Without hesitation, I grabbed the submachine gun I had acquired earlier and swept it towards them.
Arrows and guns from all around fired simultaneously.
There was no chance to pause this time.
When the gunshots finally stopped, over a hundred bodies lay on the ground.
I sighed helplessly and walked over to inspect them.
This was the first time these savages had experienced such a battle, and they were too excited.
So, in the next engagement, they were not careful, and those fellows were practically turned into sieves.
Not a single one survived.
In this situation, I could only force a wry smile.
I had indeed tried my best to give them a chance to survive, but they didn't seem to cherish it at all.
Their current predicament could only be said to be their own fault...
After checking thoroughly and confirming there were no survivors, I sat down on the side.
I had been hit by several bullets, but they were mostly blocked by my bulletproof vest.
Where the bulletproof vest didn't cover, I had completely shielded myself with the corpses of the middle-aged man and another fellow.
A few bullets landed on my skin. I could feel intense pain, but I also knew very well that these bullets had not penetrated my body.
I was inwardly surprised but did not make a show of it.
I walked to the side and took off my clothes to examine myself. On my arms and shoulders, there were some minor wounds!
They were probably abrasions.
Facing such close-range gunfire, only these minor injuries? How terrifying was the defensive power of this body?
I knew clearly that this was entirely due to the Shepherd God's power, and a faint green light emanated from those wounds.
Those wounds were slowly healing.
I was inwardly astonished. If I continued to cultivate and reached the next level, would that mean ordinary bullets would no longer be able to harm me?
At this moment, Lin Chun and the others also arrived. After confirming there was no danger around, I gathered them around me.
"Are you alright?" Lin Chun asked.
"It's good I had your bulletproof vest. I only sustained a minor injury..." I said with a smile, exposing my wounds for them to see.
"We should have acted sooner," Lin Chun said with an apologetic look.
"It's fine, the matter is resolved now, isn't it?" I said with a smile. "Now it's time for us to clean up the battlefield!"