Chapter 640: with translation of chapter title

Fire! Indiscriminate fire!!

His voice hoarse from exhaustion.

The soldier operating the vehicle-mounted machine gun desperately controlled the firing range; under continuous sweeping fire, the barrel had become as hot as a branding iron, glowing red.

The strong recoil shook his body like a sieve.

Over four hundred heavy machine guns, a thousand-strong combat unit fired collectively.

Under a barrage of fire without gaps, the world fell into a roaring clamor.

Gunfire illuminated the night.

A rain of bullets like a fire dragon formed an impenetrable metal storm.

And the target was only Lin An.

His steps were firm, like an immovable object.

Expressionless, he let the violent rain of bullets envelop him.

The muzzle velocity reached 870 meters per second, enough to penetrate steel plates; the bullets rained down on his head, body, and even his eyes.

But at the moment of contact, they were like soft, powerless marshmallows.

Under inertia, the bullets instantly deformed and flattened, turning into scattered metal fragments across the ground.

Just like the most terrifying mutant.

In the eyes of many soldiers.

Lin An actually relied on the strength of his flesh to oppose modern firepower.

The bullet heads collided with flesh, making a clinking sound.

The dense impact sounds merged into a continuous noise.

The hard concrete ground was leveled, and thick gunpowder smoke filled the vision.

With each step he took closer, it imposed great psychological pressure on everyone.

At the same time.

Inside the base, there was utter chaos.

Lin An's sudden violent uprising caught the Twin Star Base off guard.

Vast, the base transformed from an industrial park.

A large number of troops had just received orders to go intercept; upon arriving, they found Lin An had already broken through the defense line.

The speed was so fast it almost exceeded their imagination.

If it weren't for that man inexplicably stopping, they wouldn't have had a chance to open fire and encircle.

Around the battlefield.

The crowd cried out as they fled in all directions.

Stray bullets would occasionally hit the fleeing crowd, snatching away fresh lives one after another.

Screams, panic.

Listening to the roars and gunfire in their ears.

The survivors, completely unaware of what had happened, mistakenly thought mutants had stormed the Safe Zone.

Those soldiers who knew who the enemy was would rather the enemy be a monster than a human.

That man was more terrifying than a monster.

"Why! Why isn't he afraid of bullets!?"

"Why can't he be blown to death!!"

"Where are the reinforcements??"

"Where is the Awakened Ones legion??"

"Come on! Come on, stop him!!!"

Standing on the armored vehicle's roof, a temporary highest-ranking commander hastily took the rocket launcher handed over by his subordinate.

After taking a moment to aim, he hastily fired the RPG.

Over thirty rockets screamed, their flame tails swaying.

As the locked-on target, Lin An merely walked forward expressionlessly, letting bullets and rockets fire at him.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

The blast's shockwave destroyed everything around him, and the rising smoke and flames concealed his figure.

By common sense, no Awakened One could withstand a close-range explosion of a rocket.

Not to mention uninterrupted firing, with armor-piercing shells as thick as an arm.

But having witnessed that man's ability, no one dared to stop; they could only use their weapons to vent their fear.

They had no time to consider the losses from the inner-city bombardment; they only wanted to blow up that monster!

The entire emergency mustered defense line numbered only three or four thousand, and the Awakened Ones were no more than a hundred.

Although usually considered a sizable force, at this moment it was simply insufficient.

Shock and anger intertwined.

Inside the base, there were not lacking Second Level Awakened Ones, nor were there lacking Body System or Transformation System Awakened Ones.

I originally thought these powerful beings could withstand a few machine guns sweeping for four or five seconds, which would already be exaggerated enough.

After all, the essence of Awakened Ones is still flesh and blood.

No matter how strong the defense, it will eventually be torn open by high-speed warheads.

Even if the resistance lasts a little longer, they will still be killed.

A single bullet may not be enough to kill.

But under heavy fire, the impact force from the bullet heads alone is enough to completely destroy any muscular structure.

And Lin An, who was being bombarded by them, clearly defied their expectations.

Lin An, advancing through the hail of bullets, has not even suffered a scratch on his skin so far.

The base's pride, the firepower line that could be called a heavy armored unit, is as good as fake.

"Keep firing!! It must be the skill effect!"

"Drain his energy, and we can definitely kill him!!"

Nonsense.

The Awakened Ones squad that should have rushed forward for close combat now only dares to operate the weapons and shoot.

They desperately try to find a reason for Lin An and for themselves.

We must stabilize morale, otherwise everything is over!

This monster definitely can't hold out much longer!

Unlike these soldiers who are in fear.

In contrast, Lin An now seems more like he's taking a walk in his own backyard.

His steps stopped.

Lin An, with a calm expression, slightly raised his arm to barely block the bullets aimed at his eyes.

The fragile metal torrent cannot pierce his defense, but hitting his eyes is still somewhat irritating.

On his retina, a large amount of hit information is transmitted for him to reference and analyze.

"Received kinetic damage, direction source 159 degrees, attacker threat: extremely low"

"Received 0.3 fire damage, direction source 202 degrees, attacker threat: weak"

"Received 0.6 explosion damage, direction source 920 degrees, attacker threat: weak+"

"Current digitized HP: /10000"

"Current HP regeneration speed: 475.4/sec, maximum rate:???"