Speaking slowly, Joe Ga pulled the funnel out, ensuring that gunpowder was present in the piercing wound, and then took out a lighter, ignited it, and waved it in front of Big Beard…
"FUCK, what do you want to do? If you have the guts, just kill me, ah…"
Joe Ga couldn't care less about the man's roars. The more he seemed to want to know something, the more stubborn this guy would become.
Only by making them feel that he needed nothing from them could he make them surrender unconditionally.
Mercenaries don't possess any kind of martyrdom spirit; breaking their psychological defense was actually not very hard.
With a 'zzt' sound, the gunpowder was ignited.
Orange flames burst forth from the wound on Big Beard's thigh, followed by the smell of charred flesh and Big Beard's screams of agony from the extreme pain.
"What the hell do you want to do? If you have the guts, kill us…"