Dante enhanced his perception to the max, and the world around him slowed down to a halt. Light flashed everywhere as the guns aimed at him fired, but he was already on the move.
Twenty-six. That was the number of enemies. Dante didn't need Volcan's evaluation to know which were fodder and which posed danger. There were only three sergeants among them, as shown by the skull tattoo on the left half of their faces. Those had some bionic enhancements, but it wasn't anything that could keep up with Dante.
In less than a second, Dante disposed of half the gangsters, snapping their necks one after the other. He was about to do the same to the rest when he noticed one of the sergeants turn to him. It wasn't at a speed that could keep up with him, but just the fact that the bastard could react at all showed that his bionics weren't that shabby.
'He has an SRE, huh?'
SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP
