John's arm is an alloy skeleton, capable of withstanding the recoil of common market weapons, and in his hand is a high-end sensor with advanced ballistic assistance, making it feel fiery in use.
The biggest hero tonight is the gun.
This Plato's Banquet is a lab product that hasn't been mass-marketed yet; its parameters are maxed out, and both its stability and built-in chip are top-notch designs.
Its design concept is precisely to handle chaotic street battles like tonight's.
It maximizes the advantages of firearms.
Besides John and the mercenaries, the surrounding intelligent machines are also exerting their power.
The gun barrel of the turret is already red-hot.
The isolation posts around the road have risen, drone surveillance is constantly hovering overhead, and all around, cement pillars with steel spikes and buffers have blocked the vehicles.
The mercenaries press up before leaving cover.
