Nathan didn't rush into the military compound rashly. Even if he was confident, he couldn't fight against so many micro chargers and rifles.
Even if he were Iron Man, he would die.
Moreover, he had no intention of being an enemy of these fighters, so the best way to kill him was to sneak in instead of walking in from the front gate.
It began to rain heavily, accompanied by thunderstorms from far away.
Nathan had already quietly climbed onto the fence of the compound. The fence was very high, and barbed wire was on it, so he would be cut if he was not careful.
However, Nathan's movements were unbelievably gentle, and he didn't hurt himself.
His hands were as soft as a cat's paws. He lightly placed them on the barbed wire and hopped over like this.
Just after a group of patrolling soldiers passed by, Nathan jumped down from the wall.