"Fire! Shoot quickly!"The cigar fell from Tom's mouth as panic overtook him. He wasn't in the mood to care about cigars anymore.He shouted at his men to open fire—he had to stop those cars at all costs. Anyone with eyes could see these vehicles meant serious trouble. The way they charged forward filled Tom with dread.
Suddenly, gunfire erupted like a violent storm, bullets ripping through the night toward the incoming cars.Boom!
Flames shot up into the sky like a small mushroom cloud, and a shockwave shattered every window in the villa. The Shelby family gang dropped to the ground in fear.
The terrifying explosion made everyone's hearts pound. They immediately realized what was inside those cars and, seeing more vehicles barreling forward, they roared and opened fire.
Tom fired even more frantically, yelling, "Shoot! Shoot fast! Make sure those cars blow up!"
Meanwhile, Daniel, startled by the first explosion, scrambled back inside the room in his pajamas, face pale and eyes filled with tears. He was terrified—this was madness! Using such an attack was crazy. Daniel thought, If I survive this, the Shelby family will have to pay dearly for dragging me into this mess.
Michelle frowned, a flicker of panic flashing in his eyes. He hadn't expected Vega to be so reckless. Though Vega could use his mind power to briefly deflect pistol bullets, this kind of fierce firefight was dangerous even for him. If one of those cars exploded close by, there was no way he could withstand the blast.
Michelle realized he had to help the Shelby family somehow—let them use up these shadow warriors while creating an opening for him to strike.
Acting on impulse, Michelle pulled out a pistol and fired at the driver of one speeding car.Bang!
The car barely slowed down. Frustrated, Michelle kept shooting, but the bullets only caused the car to shake slightly as it barreled forward without hesitation.
Michelle's expression darkened—these shadow warriors were tougher than he thought, even with his attacks.
He then pulled out a much larger revolver—twice the size of a normal one. He fired again.Boom!
The vehicle screeched to a halt. Michelle didn't stop, shooting at the other cars, and one by one, they stalled.
Vega sensed something was wrong. Watching his shadow warriors being wiped out in rapid succession made him uneasy.
"Could the Shelby family really have hired someone with mind-reading abilities?" he wondered, his eyes blazing with fury. "No matter what tricks you have, today your family will be destroyed."
He surged forward with some shadow warriors, waiting for the cars to crash into the villa—but he was ready for a fight. His fingers rested lightly on a hidden item, prepared to strengthen himself with the system at any moment.
Despite Michelle and Tom blowing up many cars, vehicles still came from three directions relentlessly.
One remaining car crashed violently into the villa's perimeter wall.Boom!
The explosion was earth-shattering, engulfing the huge villa in flames. A mushroom cloud bloomed above it as dust rose into the night sky.
Waves of energy rippled outward as the multi-story villa collapsed instantly.
Countless Shelby family members were killed or severely injured in the blast—some completely disintegrated, others left with shattered bones and terrible wounds.
Tom, lucky due to the villa's strong construction and his fortified room, survived the blast but sat stunned amidst the ruins.
After decades of effort, the Shelby family's legacy lay in ruins.
Black shadow warriors poured in quickly, mercilessly shooting any survivors.
One pointed his gun at Tom, who was still dazed on the rubble.Bang!
Tom Shelby's ambitious life ended there, on the ruins of his home.
Suddenly, gunshots echoed out.
A black shadow warrior firing at Tom was shot in the head, instantly dissolving into black fog-like fragments.
Bang! Another gunshot. Another shadow warrior fell.
The shadow warriors, startled by the sudden suppression fire, scattered cautiously and peered toward the source of the shots.
Amid the ruins stood a man, dust-covered and dressed in a suit, with a goatee. His face twisted in a grim expression as he pulled out a huge revolver and fired again and again.