As the endless rain of bullets poured down, heading straight for the young man sitting at the coffee table.
The young man sharply raised his eyes, and then all the bullets froze before him.
Then, these bullets changed direction, turning back towards the shooter.
The speed was so fast that it cut through the darkness with phantoms.
No screams.
Because before these people had a chance to react, the bullets had already pierced through, then turned into dust.
Next, these people fell to the ground with a thud, becoming corpses.
Only Copet on the sofa was unscathed.
But he was clearly terrified by the scene, so when he saw the young man coming toward him, he abandoned resistance without any hesitation and began to beg frantically.
But the young man paid no attention, instead, casually asking a few questions!
Of course, due to rule restrictions, Silas could only see the scene, unable to reproduce the sound of the time.
Then, the young man lightly waved his hand.
