"Ratatatatata~"
A burst of gunfire erupted, and the seven or eight gunmen behind couldn't help but feel terrified, instinctively pulling the trigger.
To their credit as the elite members of the gang, their mental and physical fortitude was a cut above other survivors, and under the monster's roar, they didn't collapse.
However, the bullets from their rifles, when hitting the Blood Claw, had no effect whatsoever.
The monster's fur was as impenetrable as steel needles, completely deflecting the modified 8mm bullets without even a scratch.
In truth, this situation was within Jiko's expectations.
After all, even the plasma cannon, which delivered high-speed kinetic energy with a powerful electromagnetic pulse, couldn't harm it. That heat of over 2500 degrees was ineffective, so how could primitive firearms possibly penetrate its defenses?
"Fools! Get back! Don't make things worse here!"
Faced with their suicidal actions, Jiko immediately cursed angrily.
