The Charismatic Charlie Wade

With Wesley’s fingers tapping on the keyboard, the three defense guns that had already locked onto Jarvis began to spin rapidly.

Almost instantly, shells with a caliber of 30 mm spewed out from the eighteen barrels of the three guns!

A barrage of warheads penetrated the camouflaged glass room and, according to the ballistic missile known as Death’s Kiss, unleashed a torrent of flames upon Jarvis.

While the speed of bullets and shells was faster than the speed of sound, at close range, this speed was less apparent.

Under normal circumstances, if a person was shot at from hundreds of meters away, they would hear the sound of the gunshot before the bullet hit them.

However, Jarvis had been meticulously observing his surroundings.

As the speed of light was significantly faster than the speed of sound and the muzzle velocity of shells, he neither heard the sound nor was hit by the close-in defense artillery.

Instead, he saw the three glass rooms at the top of the wall shatter simultaneously, and flames that were at least one or two meters long erupted from each room.

In that instant, he realized that he had fallen into an ambush!

Using his keen senses, he had noticed that a large number of fast and powerful warheads were being fired at him from the three glass rooms, each one menacingly heading in his direction.

Jarvis was now terrified beyond measure.

Without a second thought, he unleashed the reiki in his body and ran desperately towards his right. But with the three close-in defense guns situated just a few hundred meters away, there was little time left for him to react, even though the speed of sound and the initial velocity of the bullet were much slower than the speed of light.

The AK-630 close-in defense gun, with an initial velocity of 900 meters per second, would leave him with less than half a second to react at such a short distance.

Despite running with all his strength, Jarvis sadly realized that the positions he occupied, as well as the direction he wanted to escape towards, were all covered by the extremely fast warheads.

This left him with no possible means of escape.

consumed with bitterness, never having imagined that he could be so vulnerable and helpless despite his high level of

of sound, meaning that the shell that hit him had already struck before he could even hear the gun

objects rushed towards the side of his body and he felt a sharp pain in his right knee

lost consciousness as his knee

his body, obliterating his right knee joint and causing his calf and foot to be

of the close-in defense guns had caused catastrophic damage to Jarvis’s

lost control and fell

his body being hit repeatedly on the right

entire lower body and torso were almost completely crushed into a mess of

a shell, and he felt his

body hit the ground, it was

horrifying reality that, even after a person’s head was severed, their brain could still think, their eyes could still see, and their ears could still

the deafening roar of the shells as his

end up as

his own demise was much

the dense barrage of bullets

been spared, the rest of his body was reduced to

weapon expert in the Dragon Temple had designed the spectacle-shaped ballistics to provide wider coverage, which meant the ballistic density was not sufficient

to escape destruction, at least

scorched his body tissues filled the air with the pungent

rotating head brought the smell into his nasal cavity,

was no longer concerned

his remaining consciousness, he recognized that his head was about to hit

he felt a little fortunate that he still

head was about to make contact with the ground, a shell from a nearby anti-aircraft gun pierced through Jarvis’s