The short gun separated from the handle.
The scorching hot shell ejected with white smoke.
The Widow had incredibly strong close-range lethality, yet failed to completely pierce the opponent's subcutaneous armor and muscle fibers.
These lunatics possessed inhuman "resilience," utterly unaffected by pain or numbness.
Every prosthetic body was overclocked, driving towards destruction and slaughter with each movement.
John lifted his hand and fired a shot.
He was certain he hit the target, but everything before him lost color instantly and overlapping phantoms appeared.
The lunatic activated Sianweistan, suddenly flashing before him, slashing and forcibly twisting his body mid-inertia; the blade on the other arm slashed down from above!
John also entered the world of stopped time.
His spine emitted an almost imperceptible mechanical sound, and he watched the blade skim past his nose, facing the cyberpsychotic momentarily.
