He definitely didn't dare to take this thing head-on.
But it didn't matter.
Too short!
The distance between them was too short!
A mere hundred meters or so was nothing to him, a highly agile, extremely rare insect Reformer. He needed only two or three breaths, five or six seconds to cross it!
He saw the afterimages getting closer.
The combat team panicked.
One of them shouted angrily, "Fire at will!"
Everyone instinctively followed the command.
Countless bullets, like raindrops parallel to the ground, covered the area around Reinhardt.
In such a situation, there was no way to dodge.
Clang clang clang~
Reinhardt's hands became a blur of afterimages, deflecting each bullet. Due to the high-speed collision, a mass of sparks flickered between his hands and the bullets.
He didn't scream in pain from being hit, but behind him came the sound of houses made of wood bursting under the strain, the screams of the unlucky ones hit by stray bullets...
