Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The overwhelming firepower of the heavy machine gun is nothing like a fully automatic rifle; it spits fire like a mad dragon, the large-caliber bullets merging into a blazing line of death, sweeping across like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, harvesting dozens of lives in an instant.

Bode saw this scene, and the anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed. Bill Hawke, hiding behind a boulder, dodging bullets, gritted his teeth in rage. "Bode, these are the fucking Apocalypse Society bastards!"

"Fuck!"

"Fang Jinpeng! Andrew! Erin! Liu San! With me—let's charge and tear up a firepower point!"

If they didn't neutralize another firepoint soon, everyone would just be pressed down and slaughtered, slowly sliced apart like meat shaved with a blunt knife.

Hearing Bode's words, the four captains knew it was time to show what they could do.

"Bill Hawke! If you don't want to die, come with us!"

Truth be told, this level of firepower was nothing for Bode or the other Catastrophe squad captains, but the subordinates under his command were precious resources—how could he watch them die like this?

Bill Hawke's body swelled up again.

Andrew and Fang Jingpeng, both Phase Four Scale Armors, their bodies rapidly bulged and expanded into small giants, the muscles on their surfaces hardening into chunks of rock.

Whether it was machine gun or rifle bullets, all they could leave on their skin were streaks of white marks.

They couldn't inflict fatal wounds; coupled with diminished pain, it was nearly impossible to harm them.

The three Scale Armor captains charged forward through the hail of bullets, rushing straight toward the firepower nest!

Bill Hawke landed hard on a sand dune. Seven or eight regular Apocalypse Society zealots spotted him, eyes bloodshot, firing wildly at Bill Hawke.

But Bill Hawke smashed each one of them to bloody pulp with a single punch!

Fang Jinpeng was even more vicious. After transforming into Scale Armor, his speed dropped, but his chest's Energy Reactor, together with his special biotech modifications, let him control the Electromagnetic Flying Blades swirling around him—each one a deadly omen!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several Apocalypse Society regulars were instantly pierced through the chest by Fang Jinpeng's Flying Blades, life snuffed out with no struggle.

Others were torn apart and pulverized by the monstrous strength of the Flesh and Blood Calamity.

Blood, meat, and viscera splattered everywhere, caught in the swirling yellow sand of the desert.

Snake Woman Erin was only a Phase Three Blood Fury—her defenses weren't as terrifying as Scale Armors, but after her Catastrophe-based transformation, she was basically double-Catastrophe.

Her skin was covered in a layer of tiny scale armor—her scales were the hardest shield. Regular bullets couldn't penetrate; they just sparked against her hide!

The impact of the bullets could still cause her pain, but in Blood Fury's third phase, Erin was nearly immune to pain!

She plunged into the crowd, wielding a bizarre long blade, swinging it hard—several heads flew into the air at once.

Liu San was the weakest of the four captains, but his ability was the most terrifying. Thanks to the organs grown inside him by Catastrophe modifications, he could produce toxins. With the wind in his favor, he slowly exhaled a cloud of poison.

The pale green smoke drifted downwind, landing near several zealots. As soon as they inhaled it, their noses and throats burned like fire.

Clutching their throats in agony, they collapsed to the ground, retching, drool and tears pouring out—they couldn't do anything else at all. In the end, bullets riddled their squirming bodies like sieves.

With the powerful backup of the captains plus Bill Hawke, they smashed their way into the Apocalypse crowd, inflicting massive casualties and at the same time relieving the pressure on the Security Brigade soldiers and mercenary company fighters below.

The Security soldiers and mercenary fighters scattered quickly, found fresh cover, and started regrouping and fighting back.

Whether they were Security troops, merchant company gunners, or bandit-killers, all were veterans of bloody battle.

Most of the Apocalypse Society's forces were just regular zealots—only a hundred or two were the rigorously trained Black Thorn members.

With the support of the powerhouse captains, the Security and merchant sides regained the upper hand in no time!

Make those motherfucking Apocalypse bastards pay!

Bode, the strongest by far, charged solo at the most heavily fortified firepoint!

The heavy machine gun blazed, held by Zhou Shaoyang!

Zhou Shaoyang sensed the killing intent, immediately fired like mad at the charging Bode—determined to kill this black man bastard!

The black man raised his silvery arm across his chest, deflecting round after round with his iron arm, barreling forward at impossible speed!

So fast Zhou Shaoyang couldn't even react—the black man was already at his side, Zhou's pupils dilating in horror.

Bode grabbed the heavy machine gun single-handed, wrenching the red-hot barrel upwards. Zhou only felt an immense force toss him three or four meters away. Luckily, he landed in soft desert sand—otherwise, his internal organs would've been smashed to pulp!

The machine gun flew from Bode's hand, smashing into a rock, shattering instantly. Without the firepower of the heavy gun, the pressure on the Security Brigade soldiers below lessened in a flash!

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