"Dada dada—" the Bone Machine Gun rhythmically sounded off, not so much a roar but more akin to a pure symphony of metal.
Bullets sank into the seabed, shattering stones along with the wood on the Barrel Man, stirring up vast amounts of blood-mixed earth and stone debris, contaminating the nearby sea.
The whole ship swiftly started moving, away from the murky waters. Yu Liang had to ensure his field of vision remained open; he didn't want to test the effect of the Barrel Man's blood on himself with his life, nor did he intend to experiment with the Devouring Snake.
For these thugs, dispatching them from a distance with a machine gun was naturally the best course of action.
Regrettably, after three hours of sweeping, Yu Liang still hadn't managed to completely eliminate the Barrel Man. It seemed they could tell of Yu Liang's caution, knowing he wouldn't do anything risky, so they scattered in different directions.
