Alan gritted his teeth and extended the pole to the nearest building, albeit it was simply too far. To reach it, he had to wait for two seconds. During that time, the big bullets had almost reached him.
"Aarrgghhh." Alan groaned and hurriedly climbed the pole the moment it was attached to the building and leaped to the side.
Unfortunately for him, he was a tad too late. The bullets hit his body. Even though he used the shield to protect himself, the big bullets shattered it, hitting his right hand and left leg at the same time. Due to the size of the big bullets, it actually severed those two limbs instead of piercing them like what normal bullets would do.
"Aaahhhh!" Alan screamed in pain. The moment he fell, Nathan would definitely kill him, especially with Nathan ready to send another wave of bullets.
"You bastard." Alan formed a spear and threw it at Nathan. "You're going down with me."