Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality-Chapter 1171 - 589: Unscathed After a Gunshot
BANG!
Bruce's words were interrupted by a sudden loud boom in his ear, followed by the sight of a huge footprint that kept enlarging in front of him.
Until finally, the footprint slammed into his chest.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Bruce felt the wind whipping past his ears, and his body seemed to have been hit head-on by a speeding train.
All the bones and flesh in his body seemed to be forcibly compressed together by the impact.
"Aaaaaah!"
With a piercing scream, Bruce flew backward like a ragdoll caught in a gale, soaring more than ten meters away, crashing through countless flowers and plants, finally stopped by a cedar tree.
After this ordeal, the previously arrogant Bruce was now covered in blood, clutching his chest like a wounded dog, gasping for air.
Lin Beichen glanced at Bruce lying on the ground like a dead dog and said calmly, "Barbarian is just a barbarian, doesn't understand timing and terrain, given the chance but still chooses the path to death."
With such little skill, how dare he flaunt in front of me?
What an ignorant fellow!
Bruce pointed at Lin Beichen with his broken and bloodied body, his face full of shock and disbelief, "You... you dare? How dare you lay a hand on me?"
"Aaaaah, you damn yellow-skinned monkey, I'll kill you, I'll definitely kill you!" Bruce roared at Lin Beichen with a feral face, then suddenly reached into his breast pocket, pulling out a handgun aimed at Lin Beichen.
"A gun?"
"My God, how does he have a gun?"
"Really?"
"Hahaha, this must be a movie shoot!"
"Quick, move out of the way, don't block my view!"
The crowd instantly boiled over.
Some people were not frightened at all, instead rushing excitedly forward, laughing and filming with their phones; others assumed this was a street performance, taking it lightly.
After all, what era is this now?
This isn't a war zone, who would draw guns in public?
In a long-term peaceful environment, most people react this way, which isn't surprising at all.
"BANG!"
Yet, following the gunshot, the scent of gunpowder spread in the air, and a streetlight was shot out.
Everyone froze.
For a moment, it was as if someone had hit the pause button on them, standing dumbfounded, staring at the exploded streetlight, staring blankly at the ferocious Bruce.
A few seconds later.
"Ah!"
With a screech, some people recoiled in terror, calling for their parents; others were calm and dialing the police; many more hugged their heads, crouching on the ground and trembling.
A gun!
A real gun!
That was not a prop gun, but an authentic real gun!
How did this foreigner have a real gun? How did he manage to smuggle it in?
Many cursed silently in their hearts.
The crowd's screams, confusion, panic fell into Bruce's eyes like the most delightful music, making his face break into a sinister grin.
He pointed his gun at Lin Beichen and said, "Yellow-skinned monkey, kneel, kneel before me right now, or the next bullet will blow your brains out!"
After a pause, Bruce added, "Have you ever seen a watermelon burst open? Your head will explode like one, with brain matter flying everywhere!"
"You... you can't do this!"
At that moment, Zhao Lili summoned courage and stood in front of Lin Beichen, shouting at Bruce, "I already called the police when you were holding me hostage, you better drop your weapon now, or the law will come for you!"
Though terrified inside, Zhao Lili gritted her teeth, remembering Lin Beichen's earlier help, and didn't retreat.
"You've already called the police?" Bruce's face darkened instantly, "You damn witch, I'll deal with you after I finish this kid!"
Having said that, Bruce raised his gun aiming at Lin Beichen's head, "Initially, I wanted to toy with you, but this witch alerted the police, so yellow-skinned monkey, you're now doomed!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Bruce pulled the trigger without hesitation, "BANG!"
The gunshot resounded, Zhao Lili turned pale, instinctively closing her eyes, not daring to witness the impending bloody scene.
She wasn't alone; many who lived in this peaceful era, except a few bravely ones, either closed their eyes or lowered their heads, some even buried their heads into their chests.
No one believed Lin Beichen could dodge the bullet, everyone assumed under its fire, he would be surely fatally shot.
After all, it's a gun! The ultimate weapon that ended an era!
Even those Grandmaster Level figures more than a century ago weren't its match, let alone the tall, thin young man before them?
He was surely doomed!
Not only did the onlookers think this way, but Bruce also thought the same.
Bruce admitted Lin Beichen was indeed as formidable as the intelligence suggested, where even he, a regular top-three holder, wasn't his match in a single move.
But so what?
No matter how strong, he's still just a human!
As long as he's of flesh and bone, he cannot withstand firearms!
One bullet is enough to claim his life!
"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, remember in your next life to choose a better reincarnation and don't..." Bruce blew the gun's barrel, wanting to say more, but suddenly stopped, surprised.
