23. People Against the Times (Sixteen)

The metal twisted and coiled like leaves under the scorching sun, two submachine guns reformed into a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher-like barrel, even the sleeves of the cassock melded into it, as the teenage priest Heinkel and the massive gun body fused into one, directly facing the 360-degree, all-encompassing, no blind spot attack of the Magic Bullet.

In the battle just now, he had fully analyzed the opponent's combat pattern and abilities, and once he understood the enemy's hand, no matter how they shuffled their tactics, the result would be the same.

Facing the full-force strike of the opponent, it was impossible to replicate the previous correspondence of repelling the barrage with the holy bullet. Moreover, just as Heinkel himself said, he was not the type to favor defense.

Now that the enemy had played their trump card, there was only one thing left to do: counterattack.