Before she could finish her train of thought, Cruze was hit in the head and was sent rolling on the ground. Surprisingly, she was struck by her own Berretta bullet. From a distance, her pet Wukong had fired at Sungmuk, but it had hit Cruze instead of him.

“He can deflect a bullet and make it hit another target?!”

Cruze cried out, utterly shocked. The situation seemed to be worsening as time passed. Since Sungmuk could deflect bullets and use them to his advantage, why would Wukong continue shooting? Fortunately, Cruze reacted quick enough to gather her aura power around her head and block the deflected bullet. If she hadn’t done this, she would have perished already, as the bullet had barely slowed down after ricocheting off the sword blade.

“You’re sturdy. It seems you have an excellent self-defense technique.”

“Delete! Loading!”

The Berretta in her hands disappeared, replaced by two M3A1 submachine guns. Without hesitation, Cruze pulled the triggers.

Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap!

Ting! Ting! Ting!

The bullets she fired were deflected back towards her. However, she expected this result, so she stomped on the ground and flew upward, avoiding the barrage. The perfect...