Under Robert's Self-healing Ability, the body quickly counteracts the negative state of the flash bomb.
As the sight gradually recovered, Robert saw Gina standing not far away with a naked head, punching the Shaolin Vajra Fist vigorously, and constantly uttering various curses from her mouth.
At the same time, a large number of armed soldiers rushed onto the deck from the stairs.
Obviously, they were ambushing at the waste recycling station before, and came here after hearing the explosion.
When they ran to the deck of the abandoned cruise ship and saw Gina punching there, they couldn't help but freeze.
Where is the nun so fierce?
Immediately afterward, they saw Robert armed to the teeth, and Wade waving Katana in the distance, and they knew immediately that this was the enemy they were going to ambush.
As a result, no one expected that the enemy would not go through the main entrance, but sneaked in behind and took their large troops away.
The armed soldiers didn't have time to think about it, and immediately drew their guns and shot at Robert who was the closest.
Da da da da!!
As the howling bullets hit, Robert immediately used a sliding shovel to hide behind the container next to him.
Seeing that the target disappeared, the armed soldiers did not stop firing. Instead, they sent out small teams to suppress the firepower, and the rest of them continued to approach Robert's position on both sides with their guns in hand.
At this moment, a clanging noise came from behind the container.
Smoke burst out, slowly covering the soldiers' sight, and just as confusion spread among them, muffled shots rang out.
"Damn it! He's on the container!"
But it was too late. Robert jumped high from the container, plunging into their formation. The firearm in his hand had already been replaced with a modified M93R submachine gun.
Bullet time: on.
Robert's pulse surged, adrenaline flooding his system. Time slowed, and all movements became predictable.
He raised both arms.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His body twisted and spun through the fog, each movement elegant and precise. Though it looked chaotic, every bullet struck its mark.
A second later, the gun clicked empty.
With a mechanical hiss, a fresh magazine snapped into place—no pause, no delay.
Each flash of muzzle fire in the smoke spelled death.
The terrified soldiers began to shoot blindly, but nothing connected.
"God—what is this monster!?"
Their panic was useless. Robert's movements were surgical, precise. Before the smoke cleared, every last soldier had fallen.
"Boom!"
The last body dropped.
Robert stood atop a pile of corpses, twin pistols in hand.
That's what Gina saw as her vision returned.
"Fack!!"
She screamed and hurled a massive tire like a discus toward him.
Robert raised his arm instinctively—then flew back from the force, slamming into an iron wall.
He coughed up blood. His arm twisted grotesquely.
Gina approached slowly, grinning: "Finally got you, bug. Got any last words?"
Robert coughed, trembling, then pulled a Coke from his pocket.
"I'd like... a sip of Happy Fat House Water."
"Drink it in hell."
She raised her fist—when suddenly, the Coke exploded.
Flashbang!
"I bet you didn't see that coming," Robert grinned tearfully. "It looks like Coke... but it's a flashbang."
Gina staggered back, blind.
She swung a fist, hoping to hit the memory of his location, but Robert was already gone—rolling aside.
He ripped the shotgun off his back and balanced it against his semi-healed arm.
Boom!!
Point-blank blast.
Gina staggered back, pain finally visible in her face.
Robert didn't hesitate.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each shell slammed into Gina's body. Her steel frame held—but wavered.
She could barely react.
And only Francis—still locked in battle with Wade—noticed what Robert was doing.
More importantly...
Francis saw Robert's arm healing faster than Wade's.
Even faster tha
n any Mutant he had ever seen.
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