Chapter 164: Plane Crash

No need to identify friend or foe, no need to consider civilian casualties, all objects that can move in sight are potential targets.

Li Cheng, with the Instant Thunder Skill activated, has blue electric arcs flickering and dancing between his hair and fingertips, his hands wielding a thick, heavy rusty machete like a lawnmower, reaping the lives of demons.

The ash of a Shikigami blown up like shredded paper from the last kill had not yet dispersed, and the blade was already slicing into the neck and chest of the next Shikigami.

The four mechanical arms on his back, the Single Soldier Exoskeleton, rotate flexibly with multiple degrees of freedom, controlling the shotgun to fire shots from various angles, either smashing the demons' skulls or punching through the followers of the Spirit Sect who attempted to fire back.

Automatic aiming is no myth, and it's easily achievable.